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INT. - DOORWAY OF JULIE'S CELL
Burton takes a small bowl from a cart that Doyle is pushing
and enters Julie's cell.
BURTON
Hungry Kitty?
JULIE
Yes. Sir?
BURTON
Sir will do for now. Kneel on the
floor, STUDY my shoes and put BOTH
PAWS, PALMS UP, above your head.
Awkwardly Julie complies.
JULIE (V.O.)
...Submission brings rewards.
Textbook behavioral psych. Burton
puts the bowl in one hand and a bar
of soap in the other.
BURTON
Eat quick. Showers in fifteen
minutes. He looks through the bars
into Tara's cell.
BURTON (CONT'D)
Stinky, fill her in. If she does
the shower routine RIGHT, you'll
get fed later. MAYBE. Julie's cell
door slams shut with a loud CLANG.
Julie sniffs the food, her mouth
opens a little, she sniffs again
and her lips curl. She smells the
soap and smiles.
INT. BACK OF JULIE'S CELL - SECONDS LATER
Julie sits on her cot and stares at the bowl. She dips a paw
in and licks it. Brings the bowl up to her muzzle and lets
the slop drain into her throat. Tara slides as close to the
bars between her and Julie as the chain will allow.
TARA
If You're hungry enough anything
tastes good. Showers are our big
activity of the day.
Also a way to count them. When the
bell rings you strip your bed and
shove your mattress out between the
bars. Then you strip yourself and
stand under the nozzle. The water
flows for five minutes. It turns
cold towards the end.
JULIE
Towels?
TARA
Dream on! You drip dry and they
bring new bedding an hour later.
INT. - JULIE'S CELL - NEXT DAY
Only difference is the blanket's another color. Julie is
facing the cell door.
BURTON (O.C.)
Chow time!
Julie assumes the same position she was in the previous day.
BURTON (O.C.) (CONT'D)
NO! You do not know enough to
anticipate yet. STAND UP and remove
your top.
Julie stands but does not touch her clothes. Burton steps
closer.
BURTON (CONT'D)
It's your first week, so this once
I'll repeat myself. REMOVE YOUR
TOP! Julie Complies slowly. Burton takes her top and hands
her the food and soap. He takes her hands and pulls her arms
straight out, parallel with the ground.
BURTON (CONT'D)
Stay!
INT. - JULIE'S CELL - NIGHT
Julie is wrapped in a blanket. BEGIN MONTAGE -- In each
successive scene her hair is a bit longer. JULIE'S CELL NEAR
BED -- Julie naked on the floor, the food bowl and soap in
front of her. Burton stands over her. JULIE'S CELL CENTER --
Julie showers. WHITE ROOM -- Julie speaks to furrs in white
lab coats. JULIE'S CELL -- Julie and Tara hold hands and
whisper through the bars.
END MONTAGE
INT. BARS BETWEEN TARA AND JULIE'S CELLS
Julie and Tara are trying to hug through the bars. The
mattress in Tara's cell is rolled up. Tara has purple wrist
and ankle cuffs that match her collar.
TARA
Admiral Muller is back from secret
meetings and wants his bed warmer
back. I'll miss you. Remember if
you can get GWW access
"furn1690@spacegov.geode" you'll be
"furn2342@spacegov.geode"
GRAND ADMIRAL MULLER (O.C)
I'm afraid Tara will not be able to correspond with you for
some time. I intend to keep her tied up-- Muller enters, Tara
falls to the floor and a lays her head on his boots
GRAND ADMIRAL MULLER (CONT'D)
...with work. I've taken on many
new responsibilities, in order to
aid the new first citizen. And you
are?
Julie kneels facing Muller eyes down.
JULIE
Furn 2nd class candidate 2342, sir.
Julie, if it pleases Master.
GRAND ADMIRAL MULLER
Candidate? Stand! Turn around
slowly.
Julie stands and pirouettes in slow motion, then stops.
GRAND ADMIRAL MULLER
I did not tell you to stop. I will
monitor your progress. You may be
given the purple. Or the red. We'll
see.
(to Tara)
Come a along 'stinky'. I hear
you've earned a nickname while
here. We'll use it for a while as a
reminder.
A few minutes afterward Burton comes into Julie's cell and
removes her toilet seat and roll of toilet paper.
BURTON
Admiral's Orders.
INT. JULIE'S CELL - LATER
Julie is on her knees, hands behind her back, licking her
food off Burton's paw.
BURTON
Good Kitty! I have a treat for you.
He hands her a chocolate bar and leaves. She sits on the bed
and reads the label.
JULIE
(avidly)
Something to read...
LABEL:
F.U.R.N. RAT.-X A product of Kalam Konfections; LOAM Not for
resale Contents: Dextrose; cocoa; lactose; cupid root; lactic
acid; boom berries; sorghum extract; noctoil; Dong qui;
ginseng.
JULIE
Cupid root? Boom berries? Noctoil?
What the hell are those things?
INT. JULIE'S CELL
After shower. Julie still a little damp, fidgets and pulls at
her outfit.
JULIE
These clothes seem tighter and
itchy. I feel warm all over. I wish
someone else was here even that
Burton. When HE comes again, she
giggles
JULIE (CONT'D)
I'll show him just how friendly I
can be...
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. - FOREST -- DAWN-- JULIE'S FANTASY
Fog wraps everything in a silvery mist. Julie runs through
the fog in a long skirt and tight bodice. Ahead is a figure
that slowly resolves itself into a male Tiger in knee
breeches and a billowing white shirt.
They meet, embrace and kiss passionately. He rips her bodice
and her skirt falls to the ground. He gently lowers her to
the mossy ground and starts to remove his breeches. As she
reaches up to welcome him into her open arms he becomes
Burton. With an evil grin he pounces on her.
INT. JULIE'S CELL -- NIGHT - BACK TO PRESENT
Julie sits up in bed, sees where she is and falls back on her
pillow.
INT. - DAY
Julie sprawls on her bed, clothes and blankets rumpled. She
gazes with bloodshot eyes at the cell door.
JULIE
Isn't it mealtime yet?
The cell door opens with a CLANG and Julie jumps to her feet
and stands with eyes downcast and legs apart in the center of
the cell. A strange female voice (MATRON) speaks
MATRON
Here's your food and soap. Take
them and back up slowly.
JULIE
Anything else, mistress? Julie is
surprised.
JULIE (V.O.) (CONT'D)
What am I saying?
MATRON
No, you shameless slut. You really
need that shower. You stink.
INT. JULIE'S CELL - LATER
After her shower, Julie is panting from the sensation of
rubbing herself all over when she bathed. The cell door
CREAKS open.
DOYLE
Change of clothes...
JULIE
Can you help me unhook this,
Master?
She turns around and pulls the back of her top out towards
Doyle.
When he starts to fiddle with the hook, Julie steps back into
him and rubs up against him. He removes her top and pulls her
even closer.
JULIE (V.O.)
I really needed this. Cupid Root?
HMMMM...
INT. JULIE'S CELL- NEXT DAY
Julie sits huddled in her blanket looking dazed and
depressed.
JULIE
What am I becoming? It's the
furnrat. Yet I'd do anything for
another one.
EXT. - CAMP JUAN DA FUCA - CELL BLOCK C - MOVING DAY
Julie blinking in the bright summer sunlight is being
escorted through a series of barbed wire fences to the above
ground barracks in the camp proper. Her wrists are manacled
with a chain between green wrist cuffs. Burton and Doyle
flank her. Her hair has grown back to shoulder length.
EXT. CAMP PROPER - FEMALE'S BARRACKS
Julie is marched to a two story barrack with a D over the
entrance
INT. ROOM - FURN BARRACK D - AFTERNOON
Open door with RM 101 stenciled on it. Julie in a short green
dress with FURN2342 stenciled on it, sits cross legged on a
top bunk in a dorm style room with two sets of upper and
lower bunk beds. She's avidly reading and has a pile of books
with titles like Joy of Cooking, Joy of Sex, Idiots Guide To
Bellydancing, The Kama Sutra, The Medium is the Massage
spread out on the bed. She still wears the collar and one
wrist band, but looks much happier. BEGIN MONTAGE -- In each
scene Julie is better groomed. DANCE CLASS -- Julie trying
awkwardly to bellydance COOKING CLASS -- Julie spraying a
fire extinguisher into a flaming oven. GYM CLASS -- Two big
buff Bunny fems (FLOPSY AND MOPSEY) at the head of all girl
gym class
FLOPSY
I'm Flopsy
MOPSEY
...and I'm Mopsey.
FLOPSY AND MOPSEY
We're here to pump you up!
RM 101 -- Julie nibbling a furn rat-x bar on her bunk.
CLASSROOM -- Julie banging on the door to the Kama Sutra
class
JULIE
OPEN UP, Please!
DANCE CLASS -- Julie dancing gracefully in a harem outfit.
COOKING CLASS -- Julie holding a spoonful of something up for
a smiling instructor to taste.
END MONTAGE
EXT. - CAMP JUAN DA FUCA - MESS HALL - DAY
Autumn leaves litter the ground. SOUND OF PLATES and CLINK of
silverware. FEEDBACK from sound system checks. Sign on door
reads
FURN 2ND CLASS FINAL EXAMS
INT. MESS HALL - MOMENTS LATER
Julie and ten other girls in green thong bikinis, serve food
to all male, seated soldiers. Then the girls kneel in front
of the soldier they just served
BURTON
You men are here to help test these
LADIES. These meals were prepared
by EACH candidate on her OWN. If
you don't like it, feel free to
SPIT it in her face.
The squirrel male in front of Julie smiles and pats her head.
She looks up, gives a toothy grin and the squirrel looks a
bit scared.
JULIE (V.O.)
I forgot. Furn manual page
32:"Never show your fangs to
herbivores" 'Ope I pass the
audition, as Bilail would say.
INT. MESS HALL - MOMENTS LATER
Julie and the other girls do the "Bump and Grind" on long
tables opposite the soldiers.
As the music reaches the end they all remove their tops and
somersault to land on hands and knees in front of the men.
Julie executes the move smoothly while some of the other
girls are less agile. The guys all stand and applaud. Burton
points at a beaver girl and a woodchuck lass.
BURTON
You two back to the barracks. The
rest of you passed. Your in the
Spacefleet of United Geode now. Get
dressed and report to
Transportation. Gentlefurrs escort
the ladies to Temp Lodging and give
them their 'graduation present'.
EXT. TRANSPORTATION OFFICES AND TEMP LODGING - EVENING
The building is huge, all concrete with all the windows
facing the base. The roof has a forest of antennae and
cameras. On the far side of the building is a launch pad and
runways. Some planes and rockets sit waiting. A rocket blasts
off and a plane taxis down a runway. The girls and soldiers
walk in pairs towards the building. Julie walks with the
squirrel. As they approach the building, Doyle walks up. He
puts one hand on Julie and addresses the squirrel.
DOYLE
I'll take her the rest of the way.
If you hurry, the Third class furn
exams are still going on. Tell Sgt.
Roche I sent you. They need lots of
volunteers to test the red ones.
The squirrel looks at Julie sadly and then scampers off.
INT. TEMP LODGING HALLWAY - MOMENTS LATER
Each girl is ushered into a room by the guy with her. Doyle
guides Julie into one and follows.
DOYLE
I cut cards with Burton. He lost. I
get to give you your graduate
degree. Strip slowly and get on the
bed.
JULIE
glad it's you, Sir. Julie leaves
the hallway
JULIE (V.O.)
I'd rather get some sleep.
INT. - CARGO BAY 114 - MORNING
Julie in her denim bikini and both wrist and ankle cuffs
waits her turn as one by one girls in red and girls in green
are secured in wooden crates. Plastic straps thread through
all four cuffs and hold the girls motionless against foam
rubber backing. Julie fiddles with her left wrist cuff. She
tries to get the attention of a FREIGHT HANDLER.
JULIE
Master? Please. This cuff is too
tight...
FREIGHT HANDLER
Shut up and get in the box!
EXT. CARGO CARRIER - SPACE
Wide short rocket with faint zebra stripes. F5R34W is
stenciled on the side
INT. CARGO CARRIER F5R34W - CARGO BAY
Ten wooden crates with Furns in them are bolted to the floor.
A coyote CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS mops the floor chanting to
himself.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
Mini tonka, wiley wonka, bozman
alin, Es macht mir nit oys...
JULIE (O.C.)
Hello! Someone out there? I need
help, please, Master? I can't feel
my left hand anymore. The cuff cut
off the circulation. A one handed
girl won't be as much fun.
Charlie comes over and reads the label on her case
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
Furn2342 - Julie Rayne - Reader.
You are in this box being shipped
to the asteroid belt for reading?
JULIE (O.C.)
...banned books. Master. Please. My
hand.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
(into communicator)
...no Sensation in hand. -- ...in
Locker C4A --
(to Julie)
Be right back.
He leaves and comes back with a mini version of the collar
machine. Charlie opens Julie's case and frees her wrist from
the strap, Fits the machine over her red swollen hand and
onto the cuff. The machine WHIRS and CLICKS. The wrist band
expands and Julies hand starts to deflate.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
(into communicator)
...get the circulation going. I
should do what? But I do not know
her that well.--
SIR, YES, SIR!
Charlie releases Julie from her case. He looks around to see
where a camera is. He unzips his flightsuit and puts Julie's
left hand against his ribs at an angle the camera can't quite
see.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
(whispering in her ear)
Move your arm up and down. The
captain said to put your hand down
my pants and... To get your
circulation back. I can not refuse.
I have to learn to fly and the
spacefleet is the only way.
JULIE
It's OK, really Master. I can make
it look good. Moan a little like
I'm getting you off.
She tickles his ribs playfully and his leg twitches.
JULIE (CONT'D)
That works too.
INT. - CHARLIE'S QUARTERS
A small round-sided room with a desk attached to the bulkhead
and a cot that folds into the inner hull. Charlie sits apart
from Julie. She leans back on the bed examining her healed
paw.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
...so as crow and eagle watched
with open beaks, coyote picked up
the fish and made tracks, tracks,
tracks, bringing the bounty of the
sea back to our tribe.
JULIE
... And you are descended from that
trickster?
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
Me? No I am just a mangy mutt and a
poor shaman.
JULIE
You are the nicest, kindest, male
I've met since the whole world
changed. You saved my hand and ask
for me every night as your bedmate,
but never ask for bouncy.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
Bouncy? You never ask either. - You
are a wizard with these M.R.E.'S
This stuff tasted like cow flop
till you prepared it.
He holds up a very clean plate. Julie takes his hand.
JULIE
I'm not supposed to ask for it. I'm
afraid I'll get quite enough in my
new life, but if you want...
INT. -- HALLWAY OF PILOTS QUARTERS - NIGHT
Julie is walking ahead of Charlie towards his cabin. THE
CAPTAIN, A BROWN BEAR BARS THEIR WAY.
THE CAPTAIN
Hold it cadet. You've been
monopolizing this pussy ------ cat
for the whole trip so far. I'll
take her tonight. Pick another.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
Ok, Captain. It is her monthly and
I was going to just have her cook
and maybe dance.
THE CAPTAIN
NO! You go right ahead. I'll take
that feisty wolverine lass.
As the Captain leaves Julie leans over and whispers in
Charlie's ear.
JULIE
We better make 'tracks, tracks,
tracks' I hope he doesn't realize
Furns are on the pill and don't
have monthlies.
INT. - CHARLIE'S QUARTERS
Julie sits up in bed next to Charlie, who is laying flat.
They're both under a rumpled sheet.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
That was bouncy? Thank you.
JULIE
(gushing)
Oh It was my pleasure, Master. You
were so good. I never had it like
that before. If I live to be a
hundred, I'll remember this always.
I can't wait till we do it again.
Charlie gets progressively angry as Julie rambles on. Finally
he sits up and grabs her shoulders.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
What are you doing?
JULIE
Practicing. In my new life I'll
have to make myself as endearing as
possible to whoever I'm assigned. I
intend to survive.
Charlie pulls her around to face him.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
Yes, I want you to survive too. As
your 'Master' I will give you two
orders. One - you are to never lie
to me again about anything. Before
Unification the Meropeans lied to
my people all the time with their
speeches, in writing,...
Julie puts one paw over her heart and one over his.
JULIE
I swear by all I hold dear, I will
never lie to you again by word or
deed.
Charlie covers her hands with his.
CHARLIE TWOCLOUDS
Two-- that you will do what ever
you have to survive till me meet
again. Tomorrow we arrive at Kelios
your outpost for the next two
years. I will make every effort to
return for you.
JULIE
That one's easy. I intend to do
that anyway.
Julie lays her head gently on Charlie's chest
FADE TO BLACK.
EXT. KELIOS - LANDING PAD - DAY
As the sun rises, dominating the tarmac is a concrete block
with a blackened eye hook. Frustrated yowls emanate from a
crate labeled JULIE. A cargo carrier lumbers into the red
sky.
EXT. LANDING PAD - AFTERNOON
There's a heat haze in the air. Sand has piled up against the
crate. In the desert around the pad are a few tall cacti. A
small dust cloud approaches from the direction of a Quonset
hut. A PANTING sound emerges from the box.
JULIE (O.C.)
Hoh. I'm broiling in here. Thank
the goddess Charlie hosed down the
interior.
The dust cloud settles next to her to reveal MIKEALE, a buff
golden jackal with a short blonde crew cut. On his wrist he
wears a plastic band with two orange stripes.
MIKEALE
(light near eastern
accent)
What we have here? You are late.
Were supposed to report for duty
this morning.
He pulls the lid off the crate with his bare paws, muscles
flexing and snaps off the stays holding Julie's wrists.
MIKEALE (CONT'D)
COME!
Julie undoes her ankle stays and hobbles after Mikeale.
EXT. DESERT BETWEEN PAD AND HUT - CONTINUOUS
Mikeale strides towards the hut briskly as Julie steps
gingerly over the hot sand in her bare feet.
JULIE
(grumbles)
Put a lid on it, dogface. How could
I report? Push the fricking box by
banging my fricking head against
it? What am I going to have to do
for a fricking drink?
Mikeale turns to face her, barely slackening his pace.
MIKEALE
You say something furn?
JULIE
No, Sir. Master. Boss.
MIKEALE
Sir is okay.
INT. LOOKOUT STATION - MOMENTS LATER
Kelios lookout station. Extra wide cot under only window.
Window is shaded by an outside awning. Tub with shower and
toilet in one corner. Kitchen alcove. In rear of shack, banks
of electronic monitoring equipment surround a computer.
Mikeale grabs Julie's upper right arm and leads her around.
Julie has an ice cube in her left paw and licks it
occasionally.
MIKEALE
Now for grand tour. You see this
cot by the window? It is here for
the use and convenience of the
lookout officer.
JULIE
Yes sir.
MIKEALE
You see this computer terminal? It
is here for the use and convenience
of the lookout officer.
JULIE
Yes sir.
Mikeale positions Julie in front of a full length mirror. She
pops the ice cube in her mouth.
MIKEALE
You see this little spotted cat
girl in the mirror? 'It' is here
for the use and convenience of the
lookout officer.
Julie swallows.
JULIE
Yes sir.
EXT. NEAR KELIOS LOOKOUT STATION - DAY
Julie and Mikeale sit on front porch of hut in lotus position
as the sun goes down.
MIKEALE
You know desert?
JULIE
Sir. I read everything I could find
on Kelios...
MIKEALE
Good, go find something to cook for
dinner.
INT. KELIOS LOOKOUT STATION - NIGHT
Mikeale, seated on the cot, reaches for a beer. Julie
transfers roast grubs from a platter to his plate. She hands
him a prickly pear.
MIKEALE
That took you too long. In morning
you can batter fry the nicklepedes
you 'caught'
JUMP CUT TO:
JULIE'S BOTTOM - CONTINUOUS
Five multi segmented many legged creatures have their sharp
little teeth embedded in Julie's butt. Her rear is bigger
than normal. Occasionally she shakes herself to try and
dislodge them.
MIKEALE (O.C.)
They should fall off by morning and
your ass return to normal next
night.
EXT. DESERT WITHIN SIGHT OF THE LOOKOUT STATION
SUPER: 1200 hours Mikeale and Julie double march up to a
point. He stops, signals her to halt, puts down the small
canvas bag he's carrying and motions Julie to drop the
immense pack she's been toting. He's clean and relaxed. Julie
is sweated up and panting.
MIKEALE
In case of attack on our position
we need to set up this monitoring
station.
He points at her pack.
MIKEALE (CONT'D)
And get it running ASAP. See this?
He holds up two flasks. One is liter sized and the other is
much smaller.
MIKEALE (CONT'D)
Is up and running in 5 minutes you
get this drink. Take longer, only
maybe you get this.
JULIE
Sir! Yes sir!
Julie whips off her top, ties her hair back and makes a
headband to keep the sweat out of her eyes. Then she rips
into the pack and parts start flying all over the place.
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