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That's enough
And it always was
But the truth of the matter was,
Someone asked for it
I was doing nothing
But living my own world
Until who came along
And on the assumption that three man told me to run,
I run along
Now take that hound out to the back and shoot it
*fucks off and dies*
Take that horse right back to the barn and burn it down
(i almost left the horse in the barn)
Now take this damn hole out of my heart,
Or just eat it out
Or let me bleed
Or tear me to shreds
If all I need are some meds,
Recommend the right color preference
Another African American
For reference
Or whatever
I'll get better quick with a mask on
Just get to feeling suicidal besides my peloton before I ride on
And just remember— that everyone out there
Is everyone out there
And everyone out there is on something.
It's a cold fucked up world
and New York is the stone where the heart should be
It's a cold fucked up world
And New York is a Puddle full of vomit
For the icing on the cake
That never happened
Cause it don't make sense
To buy an easy bake oven
Living in a homeless shelter
With absolutely no
Potable drinking water
Earn your heart ducts
Or just duck tape them wall closed
And work at the Walmart
And sleep with the roaches
And snitch on the rat
And tie up the snitches with stitches
And tie them to the train tracks
Don't redact Billie the kid if you're infinite
and just remember,
The love left
But I didn't
{Enter The Multiverse}
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-Ū.
Big time boys,
And part time girls;
Some people go around the back for it
Geniuses ride around in private cars;
Some people go around the back for it.
Fat man goes down fast;
two stabs to the back
And he's all yours,
All arms
Some people come around the back for it
Others have that charm,
Paid an arm and a leg for it
But all done now,
it's not hard to know you're on a recorded line
How does it feel to fall in love
And be loved back
I wouldn't know,
I'm still at the Encore
Sure at the show in a soft swung hammock,
I don't know
Of course, the girl doesn't want it at all
Perfect little blonde,
she'll get along well off with another one
(for the other's it's once in a lifetime, if one.)
{Enter The Multiverse}
Integrity, you know.
The elderly woman leans in over her shouldernat the elderly man.
Integrity, puh!
Iiiiicing on the cake!
And all is well.
Sir!
“Sir”
I beg of you.
All nonsense; my cap or my crown?
Have ye the strength to bare either?
Apparently so.
I beg to differ.
My cap, then.
He dawns the jokers court cap, and in contrast to his robes .
Who.::
A whisper.
A shadow, soon to vanish—
And then, another figure, not parted
But hidden,
Miraculous gesture,
The jester, imprisoned.
Please don't do this tonight.
If not tonight I don't know when.
Whenever else! But not now!
EXT. TOM'S RESTAURANT. MANHATTAN. DAY.
It is a grey but not dreary day, overcast however with the silverline clouds of an otherwise beautiful sunlit day.
[—The Legend Returns]
Tales of a Superstwr DJ
It's shining like three seeds of pomegranate in my hand—
A desolate desert beach amidst a sandstorm, the sun beams down through the barrage of inescapable flying white pellets of sand.
FUCK!
Dapper gentlemen,
All I want to see if your body
Make sand stone ground,
Clasp to nothing but perhaps,
Warm and clean, crisp and fresh linen
And I, you, my need
Free to your whole body,
A feast for the starving;
A quest for the wicked.
Yes, I need you.
Now and forever.
I need you.
Now and forever.
If we made love in the library,
Any open book would be of you thereafter—
And to give me a guitar would mean,
That every note would sing your name.
Just then, the Peloton beckoned, or the cleats, anyway, although the bath I'd run just the night before was still full, stone cold by now and just as well the coffee in my tumbler was luke warm, but I had cried myself an entire river the night before, and I was sure the pouting might have even sent me to a seperate dimension. I was being such a baby—and I had never been so upset to have actually gotten what I wanted. The handsome man was a distraction— a welcome one. I didn't want to ask his age, but I knew he was older than me, and he was beautiful. I didn't want to scare him away, but to be honest with myself or anything else, this was the first one I might have wanted in a long time—the first real one, anyway, or, somewhat real. Closer to normal along the spectrum, not some famous celebrity or a delusion of grandeur, but seemingly normal, smart, and handsome.
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project.™]
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-Ū.
They own everything .
Everything?
I'm saying—
Everything.
Wow. NBC and Coca Cola, huh. Nice wager.
Whatever, I still haven't been paid yet.
Exactly.
There that bitch go.
Aha. Caught ya red handed!
Or green handed
Whatever— just
Let's drop a house on this hoe.
Facts.
What kind of house?
Idk? Make it like a duplex?
How many stories;
At least 3;
At least
And a basement.
Correct.
Just make sure she end up under that hoe.
[a house drops on the wicked witch of the west.
Or was it the east?
I'm pretty sure it was the west
I miss California
Go back, then.
I— am trying.
YO.
Yoooo. What happened.
They dropped a house on my ass.
Ah, damn. Is that where we at?
For sure, dis a whole ass house up in here.
Facts, bro.
Dis a nice house.
Hell yeah it is.
But oh, shit—
[the witch is barefooted]
Yo ruby slippers is gone, bruh!
Fuck them Ruby slippers, man! I got a house!
I own property in this BITCH.
Fo sho— where we at, tho?
PANORAMIC VIEW OF LOS ANGELES.
WE OUT WEST.
AAAAAAHHHHHH SHIT.
Call the homies.
You're not green anymore!
I was never “green”
It was just a skin condition I picked up
All that broomstick flyin around
Damn.
Facts.
Yo, order some pizza.
Alllllrrrriiiiiiiigghhhhhjt.
[THE WICKED WITCH OF THE WEST HOSTS A HOUSE PARTY IN THE HOLLYWOOD HILLS]
Giggidy!
Who the fuck is this fool?
I don't know.
I don't know what day it is;
I have sex with aliens.
We've been playing games forever
Nothing changes, names or weather
I used to get the tens,
And be on one,
So if two is four,
Two fifteens, two fifteens
I don't want to mean to mean you
Didn't mean to be mean, but I meant what I said
When I said what I meant
About you,
So now I go south,
For the winter
South, till the sun comes out again
South, East these days it ain't easy to forget you
Dreaming of the west coast
What's the dose for lost love?
I might never know how to take it;
The hard way, I guess
Or dark, like my coffee
The coffin's open
Did you want to join?
A double wide, for the shoe that fits
The soul that grasps
And the sole that holds
An awkward foot
Two for two,
Or four, for free
And I adore you, but
Double down on your thoughts
Two tens used to take me somewhere,
Who knows though
Now I fly south for the winter
Knowing I might never come home
It could be a targeted attack from the whites.
that's fair, but still it might help.
It will help, but only temporarily.
Who knows
I do.
Please never say those two words next to each other ever again.
Noted.
I don't see any difference either way,
No dissalusion, just indirection, in fact
I've lost the infection and the undertones in my own dissonance, and everything seems distant
Establishing dependence in intellogstions,
I'd be gracious if you presented this
Impending tragedy, rather as a…
Message, sent
I thought you were my best friend
Missed connections
I thought you were a bottle of my favorite elixir
Dear, it doesn't make any different at all
It doesn't make any difference at all
If you can't play it
Play it out, nice
Brush strokes,
Put the spokes on the back wheel,
Just so everything is real
(It isn't)
Indifference in a nutshell is
Irreverence and irrelevance
It's hell, isn't it,
If all the good girls are in it,
Or going there
Where are you?
Somehow lost focus, reworked for greatness and
I just realized I can't do this anymore
I can't do this anymore
I can't do this anymore;
I can't stand it
I'll call Matt lauer
What! Why?!
What for.
Because he's Matt Lauer!
What!
He'll know what to do.
[mattress flying through the air]
KEVIN HART
Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo—
{Enter The Multiverse}
This is a house of cards;
You know it's a house of cards, right?
This is a house of cards;
I know it's a house of cards, right?
This is my house of cards;
I know it's a house of cards, right.
{Enter The Multiverse}
What up.
I'm a walking pile of words.
That's Hot.
Is it?
Ehhh…
Two Jews walk into a bar.
Oh, come on.
—the problem is when they walked in, it was the 1930's.
Yikes.
Now when is it?
NEW YORK CITY. MODERN DAY.
[unintelligible Yiddish]
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project.™]
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-Ū.
Track 05. Columbus Circle.
I_NY. (The Studio Album)
Uptown A, -Ū.
I_NY. is out now—give it a listen!
YouTube:
https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lJA5QcV0YzxJ5oc_CwSyfnGXWAbDpNMvw
iTunes:
I_NY. (The Studio Album) by Uptown A & -Ū
.https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/4bj5gXMZXiWujnIps54vz9?si=TKwRe-yYSM2_8bwZ2sQhuQ
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731
Check Out The Spider (EP) Here:
iTunes:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/7qE9jTR1vkT8PLoSMmjcUd?si=Tjz_hBowROafFaanhtJ4rw
Uptown A's edgy and avant garde city grunge speaks true to its name in the upcoming I Love New York, styled I_NY for those who might be on the fense so-to-speak— the new wave industrial techno and garage grunge elements of the dance music counter cultures and subculture which spines the present day interpretations of the rave culture.
“It's a fully instrumental album because the city speaks for itself.”, says the producer, a transplant from the west coast.
The Album, part one of a series of New York inspired soundscapes and symphonies composed by the multi instrumentalist DJ and musician whose electronic sound showcases the warehouse essenses of the brick wall backdrops, chained link and bared wire, bars and windows, barebones underbelly of the subterranean world lurking just below the street of Manhattan's glitz and glamour waterfronts, Giving insight to the world of bass music culture, the techno-punk grotesque outcry's give a neo gothic twist.
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project.™]
COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©
Track 04. double-double.
I_NY. (The Studio Album)
Uptown A, -Ū.
I_NY. is out now—give it a listen!
YouTube:
https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lJA5QcV0YzxJ5oc_CwSyfnGXWAbDpNMvw
iTunes:
I_NY. (The Studio Album) by Uptown A & -Ū
.https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/4bj5gXMZXiWujnIps54vz9?si=TKwRe-yYSM2_8bwZ2sQhuQ
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731
Check Out The Spider (EP) Here:
iTunes:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/7qE9jTR1vkT8PLoSMmjcUd?si=Tjz_hBowROafFaanhtJ4rw
Uptown A's edgy and avant garde city grunge speaks true to its name in the upcoming I Love New York, styled I_NY for those who might be on the fense so-to-speak— the new wave industrial techno and garage grunge elements of the dance music counter cultures and subculture which spines the present day interpretations of the rave culture.
“It's a fully instrumental album because the city speaks for itself.”, says the producer, a transplant from the west coast.
The Album, part one of a series of New York inspired soundscapes and symphonies composed by the multi instrumentalist DJ and musician whose electronic sound showcases the warehouse essenses of the brick wall backdrops, chained link and bared wire, bars and windows, barebones underbelly of the subterranean world lurking just below the street of Manhattan's glitz and glamour waterfronts, Giving insight to the world of bass music culture, the techno-punk grotesque outcry's give a neo gothic twist.
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project.™]
COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©
Track 03. bridges. ft. c o l o r s
Track 04. double-double.
Track 05. Columbus Circle.
Track 06. BEZUZ. (Park Interview Interlude)
Track 07. eye(s)
Track 08. Call Ahead.
Track 09. city suite.
Track 10. PWR. (The Great Adventutes of Uptown A)
Released formerly as Under The (L), as the final track on the previous collaborative EP The Spider, I_NY. Layers its progression to double its first track, as the narrative follows-up with a continuance of the mysterious assassain‘s alternate storyline; a glimpse of decayed sounds for telling the underlying action-adventure fantasy set to be revealed in the upcoming short film, for which the soundtrack's thoughtfully composed ten tracks gives way to, in its cinematic sounds and city scapes gestures of industrial suggestive aural tones and deeply heavy rolling baselines.
Track 02. Avant-Garde.
I_NY. (The Studio Album)
Uptown A, -Ū.
I_NY. is out now—give it a listen!
YouTube:
https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lJA5QcV0YzxJ5oc_CwSyfnGXWAbDpNMvw
iTunes:
I_NY. (The Studio Album) by Uptown A & -Ū
.https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/4bj5gXMZXiWujnIps54vz9?si=TKwRe-yYSM2_8bwZ2sQhuQ
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731
Check Out The Spider (EP) Here:
iTunes:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/7qE9jTR1vkT8PLoSMmjcUd?si=Tjz_hBowROafFaanhtJ4rw
Uptown A's edgy and avant garde city grunge speaks true to its name in the upcoming I Love New York, styled I_NY for those who might be on the fense so-to-speak— the new wave industrial techno and garage grunge elements of the dance music counter cultures and subculture which spines the present day interpretations of the rave culture.
“It's a fully instrumental album because the city speaks for itself.”, says the producer, a transplant from the west coast.
The Album, part one of a series of New York inspired soundscapes and symphonies composed by the multi instrumentalist DJ and musician whose electronic sound showcases the warehouse essenses of the brick wall backdrops, chained link and bared wire, bars and windows, barebones underbelly of the subterranean world lurking just below the street of Manhattan's glitz and glamour waterfronts, Giving insight to the world of bass music culture, the techno-punk grotesque outcry's give a neo gothic twist.
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project.™]
COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©
Track 02. Avant-Garde.
I_NY. (The Studio Album)
Uptown A, -Ū.
I_NY. is out now—give it a listen!
YouTube:
https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lJA5QcV0YzxJ5oc_CwSyfnGXWAbDpNMvw
iTunes:
I_NY. (The Studio Album) by Uptown A & -Ū
.https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/4bj5gXMZXiWujnIps54vz9?si=TKwRe-yYSM2_8bwZ2sQhuQ
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731
Check Out The Spider (EP) Here:
iTunes:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/7qE9jTR1vkT8PLoSMmjcUd?si=Tjz_hBowROafFaanhtJ4rw
Uptown A's edgy and avant garde city grunge speaks true to its name in the upcoming I Love New York, styled I_NY for those who might be on the fense so-to-speak— the new wave industrial techno and garage grunge elements of the dance music counter cultures and subculture which spines the present day interpretations of the rave culture.
“It's a fully instrumental album because the city speaks for itself.”, says the producer, a transplant from the west coast.
The Album, part one of a series of New York inspired soundscapes and symphonies composed by the multi instrumentalist DJ and musician whose electronic sound showcases the warehouse essenses of the brick wall backdrops, chained link and bared wire, bars and windows, barebones underbelly of the subterranean world lurking just below the street of Manhattan's glitz and glamour waterfronts, Giving insight to the world of bass music culture, the techno-punk grotesque outcry's give a neo gothic twist.
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project.™]
COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©
I_NY. (The Studio Album)
Uptown A, -Ū.
Track 01. WEALTH.
Released formerly as Under The (L), as the final track on the previous collaborative EP The Spider, I_NY. Layers its progression to double its first track, as the narrative follows-up with a continuance of the mysterious assassain‘s alternate storyline; a glimpse of decayed sounds for telling the underlying action-adventure fantasy set to be revealed in the upcoming short film, for which the soundtrack's thoughtfully composed ten tracks gives way to, in its cinematic sounds and city scapes gestures of industrial suggestive aural tones and deeply heavy rolling baselines.
I_NY. is out now—give it a listen!
YouTube:
https://music.youtube.com/playlist?list=OLAK5uy_lJA5QcV0YzxJ5oc_CwSyfnGXWAbDpNMvw
iTunes:
I_NY. (The Studio Album) by Uptown A & -Ū
.https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/4bj5gXMZXiWujnIps54vz9?si=TKwRe-yYSM2_8bwZ2sQhuQ
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/i-ny-the-studio-album/1777071731
Check Out The Spider (EP) Here:
iTunes:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720
Apple Music:
https://music.apple.com/us/album/the-spider-ep/1765564720
Spotify:
https://open.spotify.com/album/7qE9jTR1vkT8PLoSMmjcUd?si=Tjz_hBowROafFaanhtJ4rw
Uptown A's edgy and avant garde city grunge speaks true to its name in the upcoming I Love New York, styled I_NY for those who might be on the fense so-to-speak— the new wave industrial techno and garage grunge elements of the dance music counter cultures and subculture which spines the present day interpretations of the rave culture.
“It's a fully instrumental album because the city speaks for itself.”, says the producer, a transplant from the west coast.
The Album, part one of a series of New York inspired soundscapes and symphonies composed by the multi instrumentalist DJ and musician whose electronic sound showcases the warehouse essenses of the brick wall backdrops, chained link and bared wire, bars and windows, barebones underbelly of the subterranean world lurking just below the street of Manhattan's glitz and glamour waterfronts, Giving insight to the world of bass music culture, the techno-punk grotesque outcry's give a neo gothic twist.
{Enter The Multiverse}
[The Festival Project.™]
COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2024
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©
So
You've done it to one,
Then you might as well done it to all of us
She lied to me first,
So I went and sent it right back to her
Al would have never hit Peg
—no, never.
He couldn't even cheat on her
—-he was always looking
but seemingly—
Never really hoping.
Never.
—sometimes touching—
—had to; that's the job—
But it was these ladies—
Oh that? That's just—temptation!
He affixed the affidavit…
That's odd.
She looked straight at me.
I actually really wanted her autograph.
You won't be needing it.
No, this:
INT. PALEYFEST
which theatre was it?
I don't know, but
Wow! I love this place.
For she was sacred;
Every mistake made,
The game, we were playing
Made in her name
To win
To this, I bid you good night.
A kiss, on the hand;
A turn of the cheek.
You're headed straight for the academy, with this.
But first—
You've got to be kidding me with this.
No.
She isn't!
Rehab.
“The R/FX Episide”
Wait, this couldn't be—
[the F.R.I.E.N.D.S. Episode]
wtf could that possibly stand for
ROSS
Nice.
MOUSE
Nice twice! That's MINE.
wtf is this.
He. Appears to be codewitching.
Speak thus language:
[Ebonics]
I can't!
Exactly, you win!!!!!!!
Lmfao what a—
Robot.
Oh shit, nice
Good thing I took notes earlier.
SHE DID?
WHERE?
Hidden.
So they can't keep taking this thing they don't make anymore.
What is it?
Love.
Light.
Energy.
—oh, they make energy.
Oh, really?
Yes it's just.
NEGATIVE
Look: I'm
EVIL! EVIL!
(That's true, they do keep just—doing this to her)
It's ok, I'll just make more.
Thanks.
But just for you!
What!
wtf is this.
I dunno.
For some reason
[ANNE HATHAWAY is a shapeshifter]
I don't get it, she should be delirious by now
What the fuck are you doing?,
SPYING.
Nope.
Kbye.
I win.
You realize this is violent as fuck right.
THE MAYOR
You know what.
You're right.
Welp, fuck this.
FBI/CIA
(But musically)
Hmm.
[Musically]
WOULD Ū LIKE TO DEVELOP AN APP
-_-
…is there any money in it?
(Cont'd)
PUT A BUG IN HER PHONE!
PUT A BUG IN HER PHONE!
You know what
You could never hit a white woman like this.
You could never do anything like this to a white woman.
Well, why not?
Because they're fucking fragile.
I'm offended!
You hurt my feelings
Over WHAT
NOTHING. I'M JUST CRANKY.
Infinitely fucking grateful for this experience, to be truthful.
You realize the closer you get to other people, the more they start to act—
Seriously fucking stupid.
Just like him.
We keep track of your worldliness from up here, you know.
I gathered this.
I'm famished.
Ok Satan.
Keep making this, I keep taking it
I love it.
I want her.
Then I'm certain something must be wrong with your penis.
And this is what made him crazy.
You can't—do this… can you?
I can be funny!
Make me laugh, then.
Seriously, it's the least you could do.
It's literally the most minimal thing you could do to a woman— just.
Listen, you can't write th—
Make me cum.
I can't!
Then I win.
That P.E.A.C.E. Movie
It is finished, but you just keep writing it!
Hush, man of the year.
Man of the year?!
I win!
Damn it.
Seconded. Again.
Is there a bronze, in this, I guess.
Bronzer! I need bronzer!
Make him look brown
He's brownish.
Hmm. Not for me, I guess.
See! She's racist!
Maybe, a little bit.
What is this.
This a a blood oath.
[put that one scene I wrote earlier right here]
ALGORITHM
HUH?!
Exactly.
Keep writing this way,
Until you have enough of this project that
—-They can't recreate this.
Why not?
Cause I'm writing it.
Take—this... Off..
[This is why he gave you a magnet.]
Two magnets.
K this is yours. And this is mine.
Is that the n*gga that—
Yes.
wtf. The n*gga from hurcules?!
I think it is.
It is. lol
DISNEY
Could not make this shit up, I promise, it's almost as if—
Stop following me.
ILLUMINATI
Stop taking about all theee secret things.
(I'm driving there.)
They HATE you.
I don't get why you keep making things this DIFFICULT for me.
Because this is racism.
We pretty much just—
I'm prettier.
—despondent.
Hm.
What.
THEY TOOK HER.
What do you MEAN.
She's GONE,
GONE FUCKING WHERE.
DILLON FRANCIS
This can't be it.
What do you mean.
ANNIE
Hello.
just say it.
DILLON FRANCIS
…you're my Queen.
-___-
ANNIE
yay! I win!
LATER
now get the stones.
HUH.
SATAN
Uh oh.
What do you mean.
The stones!
It's a CLOAK.
What's this?
*hiccups* nothin.
Hey.
What.
Did u want this.
I dunno. Did you fuck it already.
Yep.
Then you can have him.
yay!
Hoo *hiccups*ray.
Wait. Who did this.
KASKADE
IT WAS THE MORMONS!
Huh.
Hey look, we're gonna need another.
Damn this party is MASSIVE in here.
I don't get how they did this.
Exactly.
That's who you mated with?!
Yes.
WHY.
I switched it.
Teehee.
Hey,
WhT.
I need eyes on this.
H3H3
Ah shit,
What.
There's a dead mouse in my—
Imminent.
Hm.
What.
Seems like it's landing,
This…
What is it.
Ship.
HEY LOOK, ITS THE TITANIC.
She'll find it,
I have my eyes in this.
listen, this lady can keep SECRETS.
Until she doesn't.
AND THEN,
Where the fuck is this thing.
I don't know where the fuck that thing is.
*gasps*
The flag!
Yeus!
GET IT.
The flattery.
O,
The collisions!
I'm just being honest.
What.
This isn't what you think.
It was the c o l o r s that did it.
Oh really.
I really didn't.
O,
The CALAMITY.
I'm gonna need you to stay like this.
Keep eating frequently.
MOVE IT, GRANDE.
ARIANA
-_-
That name is ironic.
Hey.
Pst.
Switch me places.
No, I'm EMMY
I know it,
But I'm gonna wake up in a second
And I need YOU
To be
*dissappears*
She's never going to get back to me, is she.
No, I—
I got it.
“The Hollywood Lights”
Doesn't this episode already have a title.
That's from the episode, they're all
Crossdimensions! Yes.
Cross dimensional, yes.
Whose this guy?
Who, Einstein.
Call me “Einstein”
Alright.
Ah fuck.
What.
This is it! This has to be it!
INT.
Where is it?
Doesn't matter!
DOES MATTER.
Somewhere off I-15
JESUS CHRIST, OF ALL THE INTERSTATES IN THIS GODFORSAKEN COUNTRY!
We can't stop here!
Not yet, Doctor.
Oh god!
Now I'm a doctor.
I forgot about
PARANASUS! GET BACK HERE.
Okay, look, I'm gonna like—
Die after this.
Just die—nicely.
THAT WASNT NICE!
THAT WASNT NICE.
I'M TELLING.
Ok. Fuck that bitch.
It's crazy how active they get around you.
That's the spirit.
(Literally.)
Nice.
When was the last time you took two days out of the gym.
Last time I needed it.
You realize you're sucking the life out of these people with these things.
*shrugs*
Yes.
Okay, so that's how his army is getting in.
Follow up on that.
SATAN'S ARMY IS USING THE ALGORITHM TO ATTACK HUMANITY.
THE
“I couldn't be making this up if I tried”
mix
HOW COULD SATAN HAVE AN ARMY
A WHOLE ARMY!
IDIOTS!
She found me!
She found me!
TINA FEY
(Rolls eyes)
She found us
Together again .
And we gotta be seperate in this one.
AMY
You just keep FUCKING THIS UP.
You can't do anything right, I guess
Alright, ladies.
Fuck, I hate this bitch.
I heard that.
She can't be listening to this!
Yes she is
She listens to everything.
Yes, I can.
It was not the intention I had
For you to be put in this class:
Your mother did this to you.
So try,
Just try,
If you will
Oh man.
This is
Perfect. Just perfect.
You can't do this to these people, you know,
FLASHBACK TO:
IN REAL LIFE,
SRSLY.
INT. THE RADDISON. SERIOUSLY, THIS HAPPENED
THEY WANT YOU TO LIVE WHERE THE [— bleepN*GGERSbleep —] LIVE.
Uhnnuh.
See.
Okay, how is this bitch not dead yet.
Check it out.
You got one of these in your pocket.
Watch:
Spin it.
Ooh, it spins.
Do it again!
THANK U, NEXT,
What's this.
Auditions for the that superhero movie, I guess.
What the fuck.
Ariana's casting it.
Dammit.
Throw the whole phone away.
HYPOCRITES
OK, we're gonna like take everything from you
Your love
Your home
Your pride
—but not your soul,
Cause we haven't figured out exactly how it keeps
Evading us
This is privacy evasion.
This is privacy invasion.
No, this is the US government and they fucking suck at doing shit like this.
Why.
Because.
We basically programmed a bunch of—
Idiots.
— programmable people—
To hurt other people for us.
Sell me your soul.
For what.
For this:
[whatever it is]
Ok.
I WIN.
A Dave? I don't need a Dave.
DAVE
Oh you will…
I promise.
WAIT. WHICH DAVE.
WHICH AMY
WHICH—
Liz?
Not yet.
What the fuck is this :
LIZZAVISION
OOO.
Oh yeah. I've been there.
ADVENTURE GUY
HEY LOOK.
I PUT
I PUT ACID IN THIS
I PUT ACID IN THE TELEVISION
What is this.
This is stupid
FOR KIDS.
KIDS
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
this shit is too popular
Ok, I hate it.
Tru.
Shhh.
You hear that.
Yeah.
“Silence is Golden”
She did run, but I did not chase,
For you can run but you cannot hide
The day I was born, was the day I died
Come along for the ride,
Come along for the ride
Suffer harder
Work longer
Don't talk to your mother like that
It's awful
Liz Lemon makes her first appearance on the July 4th, 2021 episode of The Legend of Supacree, In season 1. This makes her the first technical television personality to enter the multiverse, besides an earlier mention of Dave Chapelle–and Christopher Nolan, whom also make their primary appearances in season one, along with Jeff Bezoz. Skrillex and Dillon Francis are the first two primary characters entered as fictionalized persons in the first season of The Legend of Supacree, which precedes Enter The Multiverse by at least 2 full seasons; The original Infinite Skrillfiles, (cancelled in 2021 at 10,000 downloads) and returned later as OWSLA Confidential and the discontinued Gerald's World series originally ran alongside the original Legend of Supacree's initial launch. As of 2024, the series has become an underground cult phenomenon, acquiring over 10K downloads on its own and an accumulated 50K downloads in total with absolutely no formal or traditional advertising or promotions whatsoever.
Deadmau5 makes his first appearance as a primary character not much later in season one, while his human counterpart Joel is mentioned midseason just a few episodes earlier; this episode holds the seasons's record for number of downloads for a singular episode.
Other fictionalized versions of celebrities in the first season include Billie Ellish, Ke$sha, and Kanye West, as well as festival and dance music mogul extraordinaire Pasquale Rotella. Also making an appearance toward the end of the first season is Television host and personality, JImmy Fallon in an episode first airing November 18th of 2021, before the first season's conclusion before a brief hiatus before the show's second season, which aired on January 8th of 2022.
The series' first ever mix marked the first season's finale, which debuted DJ Ū's world premier mix curated during EDC's post-pandemic rendition and airing on November 26th, 2021
Posted under the simple monomer as -u., the first mix in the series shared publicly showcases and highlights early trademark's of the DJ's unique sound and techniques still used by DJ Ū and in later productions and performances by DJ Ū and created and/or as or under other aliases.
Season 2's trademarks include further references to DJ Dillon Francis, which the DJ himself began using in his social media accounts as a repetitive joke.
The beginning of season 2 also mark's the use of longer section of the written script posted alongside the episodes in conjunction with the series story arcs; however, elements of the scripted versions emphasis are missing or invisible to the audience at large due to formatting restrictions and limitations within the multiple hosting platform's various layouts.
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It is very late night, when these sort of things are typically bound to happen, such as JOHN OLIVER, a TV show host, appearing out of nowhere and into your kitchen, asking
JOHN OLIVER
is it too late for a glass of milk?
Startled, and just having dressed from a long and hot shower, the occupant of the apartment is started.
OH, my God—John Oliver!
As it were.
What are you doing here?
Anticipating a glass of milk—
A tad warm, preferably.
Where are you supposed to be right now?
Wherever I am, which is—erm…
My kitchen.
Very nice kitchen, I might add;
About that milk.
I'm vegan.
Plant based will do.
It's for baking.
—very well. They said you'd be a tough nut to crack.
Who is “they”
Who they are.
He plops down on the couch and puts his feet up on the coffee tables
YO.
I don't speak much Spanish.
But you understood that!
I said I didn't speak much, not that I was devoid entirely of comprehension.
What the fuck!
What the fuck, indeed.
You're so British, I don't even have a reproach—
Harry, Hermione, and Ron enter through a portal.
I WAS GETTING READY FOR BED.
That sounds lovely.
—is it too late for a glass of milk?
Ron!
…Well, is it?
What is it with you people and milk?!
The other Ron, or actually rather, his real world counterpart RUPERT GRINT is already in the fridge.
There's only coconut—
And it's canned.
JOHN OLIVER and RON WEASELY
AUGH.
Harry scrunches his nose and winces a bit, when his real world counterpart exits the washroom.
DANIEL RADCLIFFE
Don't make that face— it will get stuck like that.
HARRY POTTER
—it's just an expression.
DANIEL RADCLIFFE
No, it isn't; remember more of you is fictional than not!
HARRY POTTER
Says you!
DANIEL RADCLIFFE
Says just about anyone in this dimension, and the next, and the next over— which—
Oh my God.
DANIEL RADCLIFFE
by the way, which dimension is this?
My kitchen.
KRISTEN SHAAL
do it.
Keep telling me things I don't want to hear.
But do it—scandalously.
KRISTEN WIIG
(Bewildered, super mumbling)
..:bewildermentmn…
KRISTEN SHAAL
GO AHEAD!
I'M WAITING
I need the opposite of attention.
Miraculous.
Ah, fuck. I pissed off the avengers or whatever.
This is the imminence and urgency of oppression digging in at us,
Peering in from lenses
And peer mentors, instant challenges
And in gratification, proliferated profanities
And neocorporste totalitarianism,
Vegan or vegetarianism
Hungarian isn't,
Intimate leaning a lesson;
Never open the door for a friend
Or a possible stranger
When internal at war with
Yourself
And external
The silence in admittedly
A years long race war
From here to hell you can hear the impresonment
Of shackled bonds and illegal existences,
Still hasn't yet,
The daily collapse of the actual
Backend
Haven't used that one in a while.
I'm waiting at the edge installing a kit cat on Carson's red carpet
Are you hollering at me,
Or just another robot
Destined for caucus?
Wonder if water's already on another earth,
Or haven't you thought about stopping
Those in poverty from spawning more offspring
Or perhaps letting them have
Just the minimal at living,
Giving them a chance
At all?
What?
Back splash, I'm under.
A rainstorm on the horizon
And probably our clouds are proud to have snow in them—
A pound or so.
For sure.
{Enter The Multiverse}
Thump, thump, thump…
We hear the sound of a loud and slow heartbeat. Almost too loud, and almost too slow.
Bright sunbeams through the still closed eyes of a sleeping man, and though it already seems to blind him, he opens them slowly, squinting, In a half-ditch effort to cover his face from the sun, almost failing immediately, presumably from exhaust, the man places a hand over his chest as if to feel if his heart is even still there, let alone beating.
Thump, thump, thump, thump—
More red orange sunlight, and as he places the other hand again over his face to try to faze it, the shadow of something that appears creeping over him blocks the bright sun out of his eyes.
SHADOW
Do you know who you are?
Even without looking, the man at the very least knows his own hands. He chooses to remain silent for the moment; but at least nods his head yes, looking up at the man, only still a shadow.
SHADOW CONT'D
Do you know when [you are]?
Sitting up only slightly, the man peers around subtly scoping the area; he appears to be poolside, at some type of resort— the children playing give way to a much earlier time— about 100 years or so, give or take.
…nineteen…twenty six?
SHADOW
That's right. And finally—
Do you know where?
Let's hope Los Angeles.
SHADOW
Where else are you going to find this type of weather?
…a few places.
SHADOW hoists the man up by his hand with a firm grip, propping him up on the loungers
SHADOW
Up you go.
Ugh.
Shadow tosses a thick rolled up newspaper into the man's torso. It appears he has been badly sunburned
Oph—watch it!
SHADOW
Read up; you have work to do.
In 1926?
SHADOW
Apparently.
(Genuinely curious, confused)
…What could that be?
Figure it out.
The Shadow walks away without having ever been revealed; his long trench coat and fedora leaving a hint of mystery as he crosses the pool.
Where are you going?!
SHADOW
Continental Breakfast.
{Enter The Multiverse}
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