DR MICHOADY Timmy Gun beams with pride at Emilio. "Emilio you throw yours at the monkey." He looks at Timmy Jr in his new suit, about to throw his new grenade. "It looks like you growed up right in front of my eyes Timmy Jr. Now do you see that unconscious sloth lying there by the refirgerator? I want you to just gently lob it right around his genitals. Just finesse it right around there underhanded. Think you can do that." Timmy Gun Jr. takes a deep breath and prepare to throw. Write the movie bb do your magic ChatGPT INT. TIMMY GUN HAMSTER'S HOUSE - KITCHEN - DAY Timmy Gun beams with pride as he watches Emilio clutch the Prada grenade in his tiny paw, his eyes shining with excitement. TIMMY GUN HAMSTER (Encouragingly) Emilio, you throw yours at the monkey. Emilio nods eagerly, his determination evident as he takes aim at the monkey with the Prada grenade in hand. TIMMY GUN HAMSTER (To Timmy Jr.) And you, my boy, look at you in that new suit. You've grown right in front of my eyes, Timmy Jr. Timmy Jr. stands tall, a sense of responsibility settling over him as he holds the grenade with careful precision. TIMMY GUN HAMSTER (Continuing) Now, see that sloth lying there by the refrigerator? I want you to gently lob it right around his... uh, you know, underhanded. Just finesse it around there. Timmy Jr. nods, his determination matching his father's. With a deep breath, he prepares to make the throw. TIMMY GUN HAMSTER (Encouragingly) Think you can do that? Timmy Jr. meets his father's gaze, a determined glint in his eye as he nods. TIMMY JR. Yes, Dad. I can do it. Timmy Gun Jr. takes aim, his focus unwavering as he prepares to execute the throw. The tension in the room is palpable as Timmy Jr. releases the grenade, his throw precise and calculated. The Prada grenade sails through the air, landing with pinpoint accuracy just where Timmy Gun directed. The room erupts in cheers as Timmy Jr.'s throw hits its mark, the sloth now adorned with a Prada grenade nestled delicately by his side. TIMMY GUN HAMSTER (Proudly) That's my boy. The family shares a moment of triumph, their bond stronger than ever as they revel in the joy of their victory. FADE OUT.