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               BLACK:

                                       THE FLASH

               FADE IN:



               EXT. SAN FRANCISCO - NIGHT

               Evening falls upon the City below, streetlights below
               giving it an orange hue.



               EXT. SAN FRANCISCO. STREET - NIGHT

               Down the pavement walk BART ALLEN (25, a tall man with
               blonde hair) and his girlfriend JENNIFER (23, Mexican,
               wearing sweats.)

                                   BART
                             (really fast)
                         I can't get over how bad it was,
                         ya know? Just a completely
                         terrible film. Not sure who told
                         them it'd be a good idea to make
                         a film about such unlikable
                         people, but it did give me plenty
                         of chances to go and get some
                         popcorn, not that I need them,
                         ey?
                             (he nudges her)
                         I actually had to slow myself
                         down to just a notch above
                         standard human speed in order to
                         miss parts of that atrocious
                         slice of cinema and...

               A piercing alarm sounds. His eyes focus, and he stops. She
               walks ahead a step. Stops. Sighs:

                                   JENNIFER
                         Bart, it isn't your...

               WHOOSH -

               - she turns, but Bart is nowhere to be seen. Jennifer looks
               left, looks right, and then turns to stare up at the top of
               the street.

               Bart appears behind her, smiling from ear to ear.

               She turns to him. Checks him out, and then lets out a sigh.
               Jennifer starts walking away.

                                   JENNIFER
                         I can't do this anymore, Bart.
                         Can't have you racing off all the
                         time and playing the good guy.

               He looks at her, heartbroken for a second. And then he
               shrugs, shooting her a ridiculously cheesy grin and salute
               combo.

                                   BART
                         Okay.

               Bart RUNS off.

               And he moves fast, almost a BLUR of red. Various bits of
               debris are BLOWN up into the air as he heads away.

               As he runs:

                                   BART
                             (sings)
                         Baby this town rips the bones
                         from your back Its a death trap,
                         its a suicide rap
                         We gotta get out while were young
                         `cause tramps like us, baby we
                         were born to run.

                                                             FADE TO:



               BLACK:

                                    JUSTICE LEAGUE

                                     COMING SOON

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