Moe had been staying at the motel for at least day now.
"I must start my journey to Broadway!" he said with a powerful voice.
Moe had signed out of his room when he noticed something.
"Wheres my suit case!" he yelled!
"Some jerk must have stole it while I was sleeping." he said, worried.
Moe then quickly ran out on the street.
"I got the suit case" he herd from a distance.
Moe ran toward the parking loot where he say a man throw Moe's suit case into the back of his truck.
"YOU!" he yelled.
The man turned around with a grin on his face.
"Its mine now, Moe!" the man said.
"HOW DO YOU KNOW MY NAME"
Moe was freaking out, but then the man was gone.
"what now!" Moe said.
A bumper sticker lied in front of him.
"The mystery shack..."
Moe was enraged! he had no way to get there.
"I think i may have a plan" said Moe with rage in his eyes
In no time at all Moe was cursing down the street with a brand new car.
"man, who knew people would just sell there car" Moe said.
Moe would do whatever it takes to get hit script back from Stan,
even if it means risking his own life.