EXT-ISLAND-DAY



A Seaplane floats its way toward a pier. The islanders
prepare to greet its passengers.



Tattoo: Boss, can you tell me something?


Mr. Roark: Of course tattoo.


Tattoo: I checked the guest list and noticed you only have one
fantasy to fulfill this week?


Mr. Roark: Yes, that is correct.


Tattoo: Business kind of slow?


Mr. Roark: No, it's business as usual, however, this particular
fantasy will require all our care, concern and
attention my dear friend.


Tattoo: what is their fantasy boss?


Mr. Roark: Do you remember that standoff that occureed twenty
or so year ago between government military forces
and an organization called 'The Centre?'



Tattoo stares blankly.



Mr. Roark: (cont..) The one that was televised and made world news?


Tattoo: Oh, yes boss! Now I remember. It was terrible. A real
tragedy!


Mr. Roark: Yes, indeed, it was.



A man and woman step off the plane and are greeted by the islanders.
They are each then given wreathes and a drink.



Mr. Roark: (cont...) Meet Miss Parker. Her father, Mr Parker, ran the
Centre. During the confrontation, Mr Parker was
killed along with a man who helped in planing
its takedown. Someone they called, 'The Pretender.'


Tattoo: The pretender?


Mr. Roark: Yes Tattoo. A very gifted and talented individual. Jarod was
his name, I believe. He was known to be a human Cameleon with
the convincing ability to assume one's identity as well as their
skills.


Tattoo: Anyone's?


Mr. Roark: Yes, Tattoo.


Tattoo: Let me guess, her fantasy is to rescue her father and stop what
happened, this Cameleon?


Mr. Roark: You would think it would be that simple? No, there are some
things far worse than a tempting of fate itself my friend!


Tattoo: And what is that boss?



Mr. Roark: From what I learned and know even now, I believe she feels
a very heavy sense of...guilt.



Tattoo: She feels responsible for what happened and the way things turned
out?


Mr. Roark: Ones own personal intentions, regardless of outcome, ultimately
determine how things turn out in ones heart, Tattoo.



Mr. Roark and Tattoo raise their glasses to the couple.



Mr. Roarke: My dear guests, I am Mr. Roarke your host. Welcome to Fantasy
Island!



Mr. Roarke looks intently at the guests.



Mr. Roark: (cont..) Indeed.



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