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[The video opens at night, by London Bridge; there's no cars or people around save for several Fingermen that seem to be patrolling the area, guns ready.
For a long while, it's very quiet; the Fingermen seem very tense. Until suddenly there is the swish of metal slicing the air, and two Fingermen fall, knives sticking from their throats.]
"It's him, it's him!"
[The Fingermen begin shooting as V emerges, flying past them, slicing as he goes. For a while, it seems that V has the upper hand, until two Fingermen grab him, guns pointed at his throat.]
"Knock 'im out, we can't have him awake to--"
[The Fingerman is cut off as the sound of throwing knives rings out again; the Fingermen drop dead, knives sticking out of the back of their throats.
And then, from a rooftop, a second V leaps from a nearby rooftop. The only difference between the two is that the second V's hat is pointy instead of a pilgrim hat.
V nods at his comrade.] "Much thanks for that. Is it ready?"
[Second V nods. In the distance, there is the sound of music swelling, and the opening chords of the 1812 Overture begin to resound. Both Vs look towards the bridge, watching expectantly.
A fiery burst rocks one end of the bridge, then another, then another, and Londong Bridge begins to explode bit by bit and collapse into the river in a fiery mess.]
For a long while, it's very quiet; the Fingermen seem very tense. Until suddenly there is the swish of metal slicing the air, and two Fingermen fall, knives sticking from their throats.]
"It's him, it's him!"
[The Fingermen begin shooting as V emerges, flying past them, slicing as he goes. For a while, it seems that V has the upper hand, until two Fingermen grab him, guns pointed at his throat.]
"Knock 'im out, we can't have him awake to--"
[The Fingerman is cut off as the sound of throwing knives rings out again; the Fingermen drop dead, knives sticking out of the back of their throats.
And then, from a rooftop, a second V leaps from a nearby rooftop. The only difference between the two is that the second V's hat is pointy instead of a pilgrim hat.
V nods at his comrade.] "Much thanks for that. Is it ready?"
[Second V nods. In the distance, there is the sound of music swelling, and the opening chords of the 1812 Overture begin to resound. Both Vs look towards the bridge, watching expectantly.
A fiery burst rocks one end of the bridge, then another, then another, and Londong Bridge begins to explode bit by bit and collapse into the river in a fiery mess.]