SMALL SOLDIERS
                                                            in
                                                The Haunted Mansion
                                        (By Scott Space Ace Oliverson)

        <Story is taken from Disneyland attraction and Disneyland LP record.  Story
        is also based on Small Soldiers movie.>

                                                INTRODUCTION
        Have you ever seen a haunted mansion?  You know the kind I mean...That old
        dark house that's usually at the end of a dimly lit street.  The owners
        haven't been seen for years, no one really knows why?  The windows are
        broken and boarded and the shutters hang loosely on their hinges.  The trees
        are grown wild their branches brush against the sides of the weathering
        house making strange noises in the night.  There's a high vine covered fence
        around the property.  Is it there to keep somebody out or is it there to
        keep something inside?  It's a house that people avoid walking past at
        night...Strange sounds come from within its walls and it's been said that
        errie lights can be seen both in the attic windows and in the cemetary to
        the side of the house.  Our story revolves around this mysterious mansion.
        Nights not long ago 6 soldiers are returning home from a matinee movie/pizza
        party.  The night was cool as lightning broke through the skies.  Thunder
        rolled across the heavens and changed this plesant evening into a night to
        be remembered.  The lightning struck again and illuminated the front of the
        old mansion, it began to rain.  Chip Hazard, Butch Meathook, Link Static,
        Kip Killigan, Nick Nitro and Brick Bazooka ran towards the old house through
        the old iron gate and onto the porch for protection.  Protection?  If only
        they had known...

                                                NICK NITRO
        Oh man look at that rain come down.
                                                BRICK BAZOOKA
        We'll never get home on time.
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        Sure we will.  It's not quite midnight.  But this porch isn't gonna keep us
        dry though.

        (He begins pulling on front doorknob)

                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        Commander what are you doing?
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        Trying to get front door open.  No one lives here, we can wait inside till
        the storm's over.
                                                LINK STATIC
        Uh not me.  I'm not going inside that old house.
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        Me too, I'd rather stay out here and get wet.

        (Finally the leader of the Commando Elite gets the front door open)

                                                CHIP HAZARD
        There!  Come on troops don't be afraid.  I'll light a match.

        (Taking a book of matches from his uniform pocket he strikes one and holding
        it high peers into the gloom.  The soldiers found themselves inside a large
        room filled with furniture called the FRONT PARLOR.  Windows gave views of
        the outside the curtains hanging down like limp flags in a still breeze.  A
        fireplace glows with hot coals though no heat is given off, a chandilear
        hangs from the ceiling its candles flickering giving off the only light in
        the dark.  At the far end of the parlor stand two wooden doors set apart at
        either side of the room, both closed.)

                                                CHIP HAZARD (Looking around in awe)
        Well I'll be...This house is still full of furniture.
                                                LINK STATIC
        Yeah it's as though someone still lived here.
                                                BRICK BAZOOKA
        There's a candelabra light some candles.

        (But before anyone can move a ghostly voice echos out of nowhere)

                                                GHOST HOST
        GOOD EVENING...
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        W-who said that?
                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        I think it came from that statue.
                                                NICK NITRO
        Guys let's get out of here!

        (But before the commandos can escape the door CLOSES!)

                                                CHIP HAZARD
        The door closed! (Runs to door and tries opening it again) I can't get it
        open again!

        (Meanwhile the unseen voice continues talking.)

                                                GHOST HOST
        WELCOME FOOLISH MORTALS...TO THE HAUNTED MANSION...I AM YOUR HOST...YOUR
        GHOST HOST...KINDLY STEP THIS WAY...THERE'S NO TURNING BACK NOW...YOU WILL
        NOT BE HARMED BUT YOU WILL NOT BE RELEASED...UNTIL YOU TAKE A TOUR OF MY
        HOME...WE HAVE SO FEW VISITORS...LIVE ONES THAT IS...HMHMHMAHAHAHA!...OUR
        TOUR BEGINS HERE...IN THIS GHOSTLY ART GALLERY...

        (Just then one of the two doors swings open as if by unseen hands revealing
        a room within.  Chip, Nick, Butch, Kip, Link and Brick too frightened to
        find another way out obeyed their host's voice and entered the candle-lit
        gallery.  The art gallery was a large room its walls were covered with
        paintings.  As the commandos stepped into the room the door behind them slid
        closed.)

                                                NICK NITRO
        Commander we shouldn't come in here, I'm scared.
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        I don't see a way out.  There's no doors, not even a window.
                                                GHOST HOST
        HERE IN THE GALLERY...YOU SEE THERE PAINTINGS OF SOME OF OUR RESIDENTS...AS
        THEY APPEARED IN THEIR CORUPTABLE MORTAL STATE...EVEN IN THIS FLICKERING
        GLOOM YOUR PALLOR BETRAYS AN AURA OF FORBODING...ALMOST AS THOUGH YOU SENSE
        A DISQUIETING METAMORPHYSIS...YOUR TRUSTING MORTAL EYES TELL YOU THAT THESE
        WALLS ARE STRECHING...BUT LOGIC SAYS NO IT'S MERE HALUCINATION...THEN LOOK
        ABOVE YOU EXAMINE EVERYTHING CAREFULLY...YOUR LOGIC CANNOT DENY THAT THIS
        CHAMBER HAS NO WINDOWS AND NO DOORS...WHICH OFFERS A RATHER LOGICAL
        CHALLENGE...TO FIND A WAY OUT...HMHMHMAHAHAHA!...THERE'S ALWAYS MY WAY...

        (Lightning flashed from above the room illuminating the attic areas.  There
        seemed to be no roof.  A loud scream cuts through the silence causing the
        troopers to jump in a panic.  From the rafters a corpse swayed dangling by a
        taut rope.  The candles Chip held went out mysteriously, Butch clutched his
        hand during what seemed to be an endless darkness as did Brick, Kip, Nick
        and Link.  In a few seconds the candles relit.  A secret panel slid open
        exposing a dimly lit hallway.  On the left side were windows revealing a
        grotesque landscape frequently illuminated by the lightning flashes.  On the
        right side of the corridor were large portraits.  When the lightning
        flashed, these paintings turned into decaying corpses)

                                                LINK STATIC
        We should never have come in here.
                                                NICK NITRO
        Yeah, now how are we going to get out of here man?
                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        There has to be another exit somewhere in this spooky manor.
                                                BRICK BAZOOKA
        What do you suggest Hazard?  Any ideas?
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        Right now the only answer I can come up with is for us to continue this tour
        and hopefully our host can escort us to another exit.
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        Then what are we waiting for?  Let's get started Commandos!
                                                GHOST HOST (Interrupting soldiers)
        DID SOMEONE SCREAM?...(Referring to any soldiers who might have screamed at
        looking at the morphing pictures) OH I DIDN'T MEAN TO FRIGHTEN YOU
        PREMATURELY HMHMHMHM...THE REAL CHILLS COME LATER...NOW AS THEY SAY LOOK
        ALIVE...AND WE'LL CONTINUE OUR LITTLE TOUR...AND LET'S ALL STAY TOGETHER
        PLEASE...

        (As the Commandos begin walking down the hallway their host continues to
        guide them thru his house)

                                                GHOST HOST
        THERE ARE SEVERAL PROMINENT GHOSTS WHO HAVE RETIRED HERE...FROM CREEPY OLD
        CRYPTS ALL OVER THE WORLD...ACTUALLY WE HAVE 999 HAPPY HAUNTS HERE...BUT
        THERE'S ROOM FOR 1000...ANY VOLUNTEERS? HAHAHAHAHA!...IF YOU INSIST ON
        LAGGING BEHIND YOU MAY NOT NEED TO VOLUNTEER...COME ALONG NOW...

        (The Commando Elite walked down the long tapering corridor.  There seemed to
        be a light at the far end, pitch blackness behind them.  The hallway made a
        sharp turn into an errie lit limbo abound with mist and decay.  The
        furniture and walls were covered with spiderwebs.  A staircase seemed to be
        the only passageway out.  Suddenly strange looking carriages appear like
        magic before the shocked soldiers as their unseen host explains the
        transport system.)

                                                GHOST HOST
        AND NOW A CARRIAGE APPROACHES TO TAKE YOU INTO THE BOUNDLESS REALM OF THE
        SUPERNATURAL...KINDLY WATCH YOUR STEP AS YOU BOARD...AND NO FLASH PICTURES
        PLEASE...WE SPIRITS ARE SENSATIVE TO BRIGHT LIGHTS...

        (One by one the Commandos climb into the Doom Buggies.  Chip & Butch in
        Buggy 1, Nick & Link in Buggy 2 and Brick & Kip in Buggy 3.  Once the safety
        bars lowered into place the buggies start up climb the stairs.  Upon
        reaching the 2nd Floor they are greeted by an apalling cold.  This as you
        know is the traditional manifistation of the supernatural.)

                                                GHOST HOST
        I HOPE YOU DON'T HAVE AN ADVERSION TO DARKNESS AND COLD...BUT YOU SEE WE
        SPIRITS ARE SENSATIVE TO LIGHT...AND EVERY CONSIDERATION HAS BEEN GIVEN TO
        OUR COMFORT...HERE IN THIS DELIGHTFULLY DREARLLY PLACE...

                                                NICK NITRO
        Where do we go from here?
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        How do we get out of this horrible place?
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        This seems to be the main corridor.
                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        Then let's hope it leads to a back staircase and a way out.
 
        (Suddenly loud noises come from a side hallway.)

                                                LINK STATIC
        Look out!
                                                BRICK BAZOOKA
        Oh man what is that?!
                                                NICK NITRO
        It's a ghost!
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        Oh no!  Here it comes!
                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        What do we do man?!
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        Quick, in this doorway troopers!

        (One by one the soldiers race into an open door just in time.  Through the
        dimly lit mist of the upstairs corridor a haunted suit of armor ran
        screaming/laughing past the Commando Elite.  Footsteps, screams and the
        sound of rattling chains chased the figure down the hallway and faded away
        into the darkness.)

                                                GHOST HOST
        IT'S NICE TO SEE FOLKS ENJOYING THEMSELVES...IN MY HOME EVERY ROOM HAS WALL
        TO WALL CREEPS...AND HOT AND COLD RUNNING CHILLS...HMHMHMHMHMHM...

        (The troopers turned their backs on the corridor and looked into the room
        towards the sound of their host's voice.  The candles Chip held again
        mysteriously dimmed and went out.  They stood frozen with horror!  They were
        in the old conservatory a room cluttered with decaying flowers and plants.
        Broken windows in the room allowed them to see the outside and there below
        was the private graveyard.  Even though the rain was falling hard an
        un-natural fog choked the gravestones.  The rain was coming in through the
        broken windows the air was dank and had a musty smell.  A black crow flew in
        and perched on top of a large box situated in the middle of the room.)

                                                BRICK BAZOOKA
        What's that noise? (He hears sounds coming from the dark)
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        Yo boss!  Where's the light?
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        I'll light the candles. (Relights candlestick) There.
                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        Oh (Swears)  It's a coffin!
                                                NICK NITRO
        Something's trying to get out!
                                                LINK STATIC
        I hope it's not Dracula awakening from his slumber and drink our blood!
                                                CROW
        You disturbed a guest, CAW-CAW!  You'll be sorry for that, CAW-CAW!

        (Chip, Link, Butch, Brick, Kip and Nick ran out of the room back into the
        dark hallway.  They passed several closed doors as they continued towards
        the far end.  From each door they passed, natural and un-natural sounds came
        from within.  Each sounded as though it were trying to get out into the hall!)

                                                GHOST HOST
        WHATEVER YOU DO...DON'T BETRAY YOUR PRESENCE BY SCREAMING...FOLLOW MY
        VOICE...COME...I SEE YOU HAVE ACTIVE IMAGINATIONS...THAT'S GOOD...

        (They went into another room dimly lit by flickering candles.  And there an
        unusual seance was in session.)

                                                GHOST HOST
        WE ARE ABOUT TO PARTICIPATE IN A SEANCE...MADAME LEOTA IS ATTEMPTING ALL
        CONTACTS...SHE IS JUST DYING TO MEET YOU...HMHMHMAHAHAHAHAHA!...

        (Madame Leota the medium is a disembodied spirit, a mere talking head inside
        a misty crystal ball.  As she envoked the spirits objects floated around the
        room in response to her commands.)

                                                MADAME LEOTA
        Serpants and spiders, tail of a rat.  Call in the spirits wherever they're
        at!  Rap on a table, it's time to respond.  Send us a message from somewhere
        beyond!  Goblins and ghoulies from last Halloween, awaken the spirits with
        your tamborine!  Creepies and crawlies, toads in a pond.  Let there be music
        from regions beyond!  Wizards and witches, wherever you dwell.  Give us a
        hint by ringing a bell!
                                                BRICK BAZOOKA
        Chip, something's moving there in the corner.
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        Is that a ghost or just some special effects?
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        It looks like smoke.  Here's another one!
                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        I got a bad feeling about this man.
                                                LINK STATIC
        Me too brother...I hate seances.
                                                NICK NITRO
        Let's just get out of here soldiers!
                                                GHOST HOST
        COME NOW...WE MUST LEAVE THIS UNHOLY CIRCLE...FOR THE SPIRITS HAVE RECEIVED
        YOUR SYMPATHETIC VIBRATIONS...AND ARE BEGINNING TO MATERALIZE...

        (The Ghost Host led the Commando Elite through another doorway and onto a
        balcony overlooking a grand ballroom.  A party was taking place, one of the
        strangest parties you've ever seen.  There was a long dining table covered
        with decayed food and withered flowers.  Spiderwebs hung everywhere.  It
        seemed to be a birthday party and when a birthday ghost blew out the candles
        on a cake, several other ghosts dissapeared.  They reappeared when the ghost
        inhaled again.  Several ghosts were playing on the chandilear over the
        massive dining table.  Others were waltzing while an organist played a
        haunting refrain.)

                                                BRICK BAZOOKA
        This is crazy!  I don't believe what I see.
                                                NICK NITRO
        Why did we ever come in this house?
                                                LINK STATIC
        I've never seen ghosts partying before.
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        Ghosts celebrating a birthday party?  No way man!
                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        Or ghosts dancing?  Now I've seen everything.
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        Here's a door at the end of the balcony.  Come on!

        (The Commando Elite entered the door and found themselves inside the
        unfinished attic.  A room filled with trunks, boxes, crates, furniture,
        clothing, toys, dust, etc.  From every hiding place boogymen phantoms leap
        out calling out "I DO!".  Nearby stands a broken-down piano, a candelabra
        with flickering candles illuminates a shadowy figure playing a somber
        version of the Wedding March.  Vampire bats fly around the ceiling and
        against the far wall holding a candle is a ghost dressed as a bride.  She is
        strangly illuminated and her heart glows red with each heartbeat through her
        wedding dress.  As the soldiers turn to run out of the attic another ghostly
        manifistation appeared and blocked their way...He was a cloaked figure with
        an evil grinning face.  A hatbox hung from his hands, with each beat of his
        bride's heart his head dissapeared from his body and appeared in the hatbox.)

                                                NICK NITRO
        We're trapped!
                                                LINK STATIC
        There's no way out!
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        Now what are we going to do?
                                                BRICK BAZOOKA
        There must be another exit out of this manor bro.
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        Hold the candles, I'll try to open this window.

        (He climbs out of his carriage and tries to pry up the stuck window.)

                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        Yo man, need a hand?  Let me help!

        (Both marines begin wrestling up the stuck sill until finally it slides
        upwards.  Looking outside Butch shouts.)

                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        Come on gang we're in luck!  There's a balcony out here.

        (The commandos step through the window onto the ledge outside.)

                                                CHIP HAZARD
        Watch your step.  The rain made everything slippery.
                                                NICK NITRO
        The candles went out again.
                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        Oh just leave them we're outside now.  Everything's going to be okay.
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        Here's some steps down at the far end!

        (The commander sees a fire-escape going down.)

                                                LINK STATIC
        But they lead to the graveyard.
                                                BRICK BAZOOKA
        Do we have to go in there man?
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        I got a bad feeling about this.
                                                NICK NITRO
        Yeah!  I don't want to go in there again. (Jerks thumb over shoulder towards
        open window behind him) I guess this is the only exit.
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        Come on soldiers!  It's the only way home, FOLLOW ME!

        (The Commando Elite descend the steps to the ground level and began their
        walk through the private burial grounds trying to find their way out of this
        living nightmare.  They passed an old caretaker holding a lantren too
        frightened to speak, his dog was whimpering at his feet.  Suddenly there was
        music all around them and the sky was filled with flying spirits.  They
        passed a group of musicians who paid no attention to their presence...There
        was a king and a queen balancing a tetter-totter on a gravestone and a
        princess swinging in a swing pushed by the prince.  The commandos saw a
        hearse stuck in the mud, the driver and passengers having a ghost-tea party.
        The coffin had slipped out and its contents a shrouded corpse also was
        sipping a cup of tea.  Behind the hearse on a hill a group of ghosts were
        enjoying a bicycle ride through the trees, stone busts singing Grim Grinning
        Ghosts in a barbershop quartet, some opera-theater ghosts singing along to
        the melody and a masked executioner singing a duet with a decapitated knight
        who held his singing head in his extended hand.)

                                                CHIP HAZARD (Sees crow following them)
        There's that crow again.
                                                CROW
        Caw-Caw!  Beware my friends!  Caw-Caw!  They may try to follow you home,
        Caw-Caw-Caw!

        (The bird then flies off leaving the soldiers standing in shock, eyes wide
        and mouths agape.)

                                                BUTCH MEATHOOK
        Sarge?  Are you sure we're going the right way?
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        I think so.  There's only one path.  Looks like there's something up ahead.

        (He points to a structure directly in front of them.)

                                                LINK STATIC
        That's the crypt! (He recognizes it) That's the one by the fence it's the
        way out!
                                                BRICK BAZOOKA
        YES!  YES!  At last we found the exit bros!
                                                NICK NITRO
        Horray!  Finally we can escape this spooky manor at last!
                                                KIP KILLIGAN
        At last our adventure is over.  I'm never coming here again at night.
                                                CHIP HAZARD
        Come on troopers!  Stay close and don't look back!

        (One by one Chip, Butch, Link, Brick, Kip and Nick ran towards the crypt
        dissapearing inside the vault below.  Behind them the Ghost Host says
        goodbye to his guests.)

                                                GHOST HOST
        DID YOU ENJOY YOUR VISIT?...I TOLD YOU YOU WOULD NOT BE HARMED...THANK YOU
        FOR SPENDING SOME TIME WITH US...COME AGAIN...BRING YOUR FRIENDS...IF THEY
        BELIEVE THE STORY YOU TELL...I HAVE TO GO NOW...IT IS MIDNIGHT...PLESANT
        DREAMS...HMHM...HMHMHMHM...HMHMHMAHAHAHAHAHAHA!...

        (Emerging from the crypt the Commando Elite pause to look back one last time
        at the mansion then turn and RUN!  And they don't stop running until the
        house is out of sight and they keep on running until they make it back to
        HOME SWEET HOME!)

                                                        THE END