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Episode 5: "The Night Shift"

Written for Ken Mendoza

COLD OPEN
EXT. SAN FRANCISCO CITY HALL - DUSK

The magnificent dome of City Hall is silhouetted against the San Francisco sunset. STAN, KYLE, KENNY, and CARTMAN stand on the steps with photography equipment, looking up at the building.

STAN
You know, we've been photographing this place for weeks and we've never actually seen it at night.
KYLE
That's because City Hall closes at 6 PM, genius.
CARTMAN
But think about it! Night photography! We could charge premium rates for "exclusive after-hours wedding shoots"!
KENNY
(muffled)
Mmph mmm mmmph mmmph! (Translation: Plus the dome looks totally different at night!)

Suddenly, the City Hall dome begins to glow with colorful LED lights - blues, purples, and greens shifting slowly across the surface.

STAN
Whoa! What the hell is that?
KYLE
(checking his phone)
It says here that City Hall has LED lights that change colors based on... "civic energy levels and municipal mood indicators."
CARTMAN
Municipal mood indicators? That's the dumbest thing I've ever heard!

MAYOR McDOME appears, seemingly from nowhere, holding a remote control.

MAYOR McDOME
Not dumb, boys! Revolutionary! These LED lights help me gauge the emotional state of the city! Blue means the citizens are compliant, red means they're questioning my authority!
STAN
That sounds like mind control with extra steps.
MAYOR McDOME
Nonsense! It's... civic engagement through chromatic feedback! Totally different!

The lights suddenly shift to a deep red. Mayor McDome looks concerned.

MAYOR McDOME
Oh, that's not good. Red means people are thinking for themselves again. I need to get inside and adjust the settings!

She hurries into the building. The boys exchange looks.

KYLE
Something weird is going on here.
CARTMAN
Who cares? This is our chance! We sneak in after hours and get exclusive night photography! We'll be the only photographers in San Francisco with nighttime City Hall shots!
STAN
That's... actually not a terrible idea.
KENNY
(muffled)
Mmph mmmph mmm mmmph! (Translation: Plus we can investigate the weird lights!)

BUTTERS runs up, out of breath.

BUTTERS
Fellas! Fellas! I just heard the strangest thing! My dad was talking to the other city employees, and they said City Hall gets really weird at night!
KYLE
Weird how?
BUTTERS
Well, they say the statues start moving around, and the paintings change, and sometimes you can hear music coming from the rotunda even though nobody's there!
CARTMAN
That's perfect! Supernatural photography! We'll make a fortune selling ghost photos to tourists!
STAN
Or we could investigate and find out what's really going on.
CARTMAN
Ugh, Kyle's rubbing off on you. Fine, we'll investigate AND make money.

The dome lights shift to a pulsing purple pattern.

BUTTERS
Oh hamburgers! It's starting!
FADE TO:

THE NIGHT SHIFT

ACT ONE
INT. SAN FRANCISCO CITY HALL - ROTUNDA - 9:00 PM

The boys sneak through a side entrance, carrying their photography equipment. The rotunda is dimly lit, but the dome above glows with shifting colored lights. Everything seems normal.

KYLE
(whispering)
Okay, the security guard should be doing his rounds on the third floor right now.
STAN
(whispering)
How do you know the security schedule?
KYLE
(whispering)
I may have been planning this for weeks.
CARTMAN
(normal volume)
This place looks exactly the same as during the day! Where are all the ghosts Butters was talking about?
BUTTERS
(whispering frantically)
Shh! Eric, you have to whisper! We're not supposed to be here!

Kenny sets up a tripod and starts adjusting his camera settings. As he does, the dome lights suddenly shift to a bright white, illuminating the entire rotunda.

KENNY
(muffled, excited)
Mmph mmmph mm mmm! (Translation: Perfect lighting for photos!)

As soon as the white light reaches full intensity, something extraordinary happens: the bronze statue of HARVEY MILK on the stairs begins to move, stretching and yawning like he's waking up.

STAN
(shocked)
Holy shit! Did that statue just move?

Other statues throughout the rotunda begin to stir. Portraits on the walls shift and turn to look at the boys. The marble figures start climbing down from their pedestals.

HARVEY MILK STATUE
Well, well! Visitors during our party time! How delightful!
KYLE
(stunned)
The statues... they're talking!

A portrait of DIANNE FEINSTEIN steps out of her frame, now three-dimensional.

DIANNE FEINSTEIN PORTRAIT
Oh, these must be the photographers! I've been watching you boys work during the day. Quite impressive!
CARTMAN
(immediately excited)
This is AMAZING! We're going to be rich! Do you guys do corporate events? Birthday parties? Bar mitzvahs?

Suddenly, 1920s jazz music begins playing from somewhere in the dome. The statues and portraits begin to dance.

BUTTERS
(amazed)
Oh my stars! It's like a magical historical dance party!
KENNY
(muffled, taking photos)
Mmph mmmph mmph mmmph! (Translation: I'm getting incredible shots!)

A statue of a GOLD RUSH MINER approaches Kenny, curious about his camera.

GOLD RUSH MINER STATUE
What's that contraption, son? Some kind of magic box?
KENNY
(muffled, explaining)
Mmph mmm mmmph mmm mmmph! (Translation: It's a camera! It captures images!)
GOLD RUSH MINER STATUE
Well I'll be jiggered! In my day, we had to sit still for ten minutes just for one daguerreotype!

Kyle approaches Harvey Milk's statue with scientific curiosity.

KYLE
This is incredible! How is this possible? Are you actually the spirits of these historical figures?
HARVEY MILK STATUE
Not spirits, young man. We're... let's call it "civic energy manifestations." The dome stores the emotional history of this building, and when the lights activate at night, we come alive to celebrate the good things that have happened here.
STAN
That's actually kind of beautiful.
CARTMAN
Beautiful? This is a business opportunity! I'm going to start charging admission! "See the Amazing Dancing Statues of City Hall!" We'll make millions!

The GHOST OF DIANE FEINSTEIN (the real ghost, not the portrait) materializes among them.

GHOST OF DIANE FEINSTEIN
Boys! You need to listen carefully! The dome energy isn't just for celebration - Mayor McDome is using it for something sinister!
KYLE
What do you mean?
GHOST OF DIANE FEINSTEIN
The colored lights aren't mood indicators - they're mood manipulators! She's using the dome's 42-foot height advantage over the U.S. Capitol to broadcast mind-control frequencies across the city!
STAN
I knew it! The whole "civic mood indicator" thing was bullshit!

Cartman is already hatching a scheme, talking to a SPANISH CONQUISTADOR STATUE.

CARTMAN
So you guys come alive every night? And you have, like, souls and stuff?
SPANISH CONQUISTADOR STATUE
I suppose you could say that, yes.
CARTMAN
Excellent! How would you like to make a deal? I'm talking about selling your souls for amazing photography equipment!
KYLE
Cartman! You can't sell the statues' souls!
CARTMAN
Why not? I need a new camera lens, and these guys are just going to go back to being stone in the morning anyway!

The room suddenly fills with smoke, and SATAN appears, looking excited.

SATAN
Did someone say soul-selling? Oh, Cartman! My favorite little entrepreneur!
BUTTERS
(terrified)
OH HAMBURGERS! It's Satan! My parents are gonna ground me for eternity!
INT. CITY HALL - MAYOR'S OFFICE - SAME TIME

MAYOR McDOME is at a control panel with dozens of dials and switches, adjusting the dome lights. Multiple monitors show different neighborhoods of San Francisco.

MAYOR McDOME
(to herself)
Let's see... Mission District is showing too much independent thinking. Better hit them with some compliance blue. And the Castro is getting too politically active - time for some apathy purple!

She adjusts dials, and the dome lights shift colors. On the monitors, people in different neighborhoods suddenly look dazed and compliant.

MAYOR McDOME
Perfect! By election day, the entire city will be under my chromatic influence! They'll vote for whatever I tell them to vote for!

RANDY bursts through the door, carrying a camera covered in aluminum foil and Christmas lights.

RANDY
Mayor McDome! I've figured it out! The dome isn't just 42 feet taller than the U.S. Capitol dome - it's a giant antenna for photographing thoughts!
MAYOR McDOME
(startled)
Randy Marsh! What are you doing here?
RANDY
I'm here to document the dome's thought-photography capabilities! I've modified my camera to detect brain waves!

Randy's modified camera starts beeping and flashing erratically.

RANDY
OH MY GOD! Your thoughts are so corrupt they're overloading my equipment!
MAYOR McDOME
You know too much! Security! SECURITY!
CUT TO:
ACT TWO
INT. CITY HALL - ROTUNDA - CONTINUOUS

The party is in full swing. Historical figures are dancing, Kenny is taking photos with dancing statues, and Cartman is negotiating with Satan while Kyle and Stan watch in horror.

CARTMAN
So it's a simple trade: I give you the souls of twelve historical civic figures, you give me a Canon EF 70-200mm f/2.8L IS III USM lens.
SATAN
That's a $2,000 lens, Eric. I'll need at least fifteen souls.
CARTMAN
Fourteen souls, and I'll throw in a signed photo of Mayor McDome.
SATAN
Deal!
KYLE
NO DEAL! Cartman, these are historical figures! They represent the best of San Francisco's civic heritage!
HARVEY MILK STATUE
It's alright, Kyle. We appreciate your concern, but we've been stuck as statues for decades. A brief stint in Hell might be a nice change of pace.
STAN
That's the most depressing thing I've ever heard.

PC PRINCIPAL suddenly bursts through the doors, wearing night vision goggles and carrying a flashlight.

PC PRINCIPAL
Alright, who's having an unauthorized historical celebration without proper diversity representation? I don't see nearly enough women and minorities in this dance party!
DIANNE FEINSTEIN PORTRAIT
I'm a woman and I'm Jewish. Does that help?
PC PRINCIPAL
That's a start, but we need to ensure equal representation across all marginalized communities! Where are the LGBTQ+ statues?
HARVEY MILK STATUE
(raising his hand)
Right here!
PC PRINCIPAL
Excellent! Now we need to make sure this supernatural gathering follows proper inclusivity protocols!

While PC Principal is lecturing the historical figures, Kenny climbs onto a balcony to get better photos of the dancing statues.

KENNY
(muffled, to himself)
Mmm mmmph mmm mmmph mmmph! (Translation: This angle will be perfect for the portrait shots!)

As Kenny leans over the railing, a STATUE OF A VICTORIAN LADY waltzes by below. He tries to get the perfect shot, leaning further and further out.

VICTORIAN LADY STATUE
Young man, you should be more careful up there!
KENNY
(muffled)
Mmph mmm mmmph! (Translation: Just one more shot!)

Kenny stretches too far and falls from the balcony. As he falls, his camera strap catches on a chandelier, leaving him dangling upside down while taking photos. The chandelier breaks loose, sending Kenny and the chandelier crashing into the dance floor, crushing several statues who immediately turn back to broken stone.

STAN
Oh my God! They killed Kenny!
KYLE
You bastards! And he took out three historical statues!
CARTMAN
(to Satan)
Well, that's three less souls I can offer you.
SATAN
This is why I prefer online transactions.

MAYOR McDOME's voice echoes through the building via intercom.

MAYOR McDOME
(over intercom)
Attention trespassers in the rotunda! You have thirty seconds to evacuate before I activate the dome's maximum mind-control setting! Anyone remaining will become permanently compliant to city authority!
GHOST OF DIANE FEINSTEIN
She's serious! The dome at full power can brainwash anyone within a mile radius!
HARVEY MILK STATUE
We can't let that happen! This building was meant to serve the people, not control them!
KYLE
What can we do? We're just kids with cameras!
BUTTERS
(suddenly confident)
Maybe that's exactly what we need!

Everyone turns to look at Butters, who is holding Kenny's camera.

BUTTERS
Kenny's camera! It's been absorbing all this dome energy while photographing the statues! Maybe we can use it to disrupt Mayor McDome's control system!
STAN
Butters, that's... actually brilliant!
SATAN
Well, this has been fun, but I'm not sticking around for a political revolution. Eric, the deal's off. Call me when you have souls that aren't about to get mind-controlled.

Satan disappears in a puff of smoke. Cartman looks disappointed.

CARTMAN
Dammit! There goes my new camera lens!
INT. CITY HALL - MAYOR'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS

MAYOR McDOME is strapping RANDY to a chair while adjusting her control panel.

MAYOR McDOME
I can't have you running around with your brain-wave detecting camera, Randy! You'll ruin everything!
RANDY
You can't stop the truth, Mayor McDome! The dome knows all! It's 42 feet taller than the U.S. Capitol dome because it needs to be closer to the thought satellites!
MAYOR McDOME
There are no thought satellites, you lunatic! It's just a mind-control broadcaster I had installed last year!
RANDY
(disappointed)
Oh. That's way less interesting than thought satellites.

Mayor McDome begins the final activation sequence. The dome lights outside shift to a hypnotic swirling pattern.

MAYOR McDOME
In sixty seconds, every voter in San Francisco will be under my complete control! I'll be mayor forever!
CUT TO:
ACT THREE
INT. CITY HALL - ROTUNDA - CONTINUOUS

The boys and the animated historical figures are gathered around Kenny's camera, which is now glowing with absorbed dome energy.

KYLE
Okay, Kenny's camera has been absorbing dome energy all night. If we can somehow redirect that energy back at the control system...
HARVEY MILK STATUE
The dome's control center is directly above us. If you can get the camera up there, we might be able to overload the system!
STAN
But how do we get up there? It's like 300 feet to the top of the dome!
CARTMAN
I have an idea! What if we use Satan's summoning circle as a teleportation device?
KYLE
That's the stupidest... actually, wait. With all this supernatural energy, that might actually work.

The historical figures begin forming a circle around Satan's remaining summoning circle. Kenny (somehow alive again) joins them with his energy-charged camera.

KENNY
(muffled, determined)
Mmph mmmph mmm mmmph! (Translation: Let's save San Francisco!)
DIANNE FEINSTEIN PORTRAIT
Everyone join hands! We need to channel all our civic energy into that camera!

The boys and the animated historical figures join hands in a circle. The camera begins to glow brighter and brighter.

PC PRINCIPAL
This is the most inclusive supernatural ritual I've ever seen! I'm so proud!

Energy begins swirling around them. Kenny and his camera are lifted into the air, floating toward the dome.

INT. CITY HALL - DOME CONTROL CENTER - CONTINUOUS

MAYOR McDOME is at her control panel, about to activate the final sequence, when Kenny crashes through the dome ceiling, camera blazing with energy.

MAYOR McDOME
What the hell?!
KENNY
(muffled, heroic)
Mmph mmmph mmm mmmph McDome! (Translation: Your mind control ends here, McDome!)

Kenny points his energy-charged camera at the control panel and takes a photo. The flash is so bright it overloads all the electronic systems. Sparks fly everywhere.

RANDY
(still tied up)
YES! The dome energy is fighting back! It's 42 feet taller than the U.S. Capitol dome because it has a stronger moral fiber!

The overloaded control panel explodes, sending Kenny flying. He crashes through multiple floors of City Hall before landing in the rotunda fountain.

INT. CITY HALL - ROTUNDA - CONTINUOUS

Kenny's body floats face-down in the fountain. The boys and historical figures rush over.

STAN
Oh my God! They killed Kenny!
KYLE
You bastards!
HARVEY MILK STATUE
But he saved the city! Look!

The dome lights return to a natural, warm white glow. The hypnotic patterns have stopped. People outside can be seen returning to normal behavior.

BUTTERS
He did it! Kenny saved San Francisco from mind control!

MAYOR McDOME stumbles down from her damaged office, covered in soot.

MAYOR McDOME
My beautiful mind-control system! Decades of work, ruined!
GHOST OF DIANE FEINSTEIN
Your "work" was an abomination! The dome was meant to inspire civic pride, not control it!

The Ghost of Diane Feinstein waves her hand, and Mayor McDome is suddenly wearing an orange jumpsuit.

MAYOR McDOME
What the hell is this?
GHOST OF DIANE FEINSTEIN
Your new wardrobe for the federal prison where you'll be spending the next 20 years for election tampering!

FBI AGENTS suddenly storm into the rotunda and arrest Mayor McDome.

FBI AGENT
Mayor McDome, you're under arrest for conspiracy to commit mass mind control and violations of the Federal Election Campaign Act!
MAYOR McDOME
(being dragged away)
This isn't over! I'll be back with an even taller dome!

As the FBI takes her away, the historical figures begin to fade as dawn approaches.

HARVEY MILK STATUE
The sun is rising. We must return to our posts. Thank you, boys, for helping us protect this building's true purpose.
KYLE
Thank you for showing us what civic service really means.

The statues and portraits return to their normal positions, becoming inanimate again. Kenny sits up in the fountain, somehow alive.

KENNY
(muffled, confused)
Mmph mmmph mmm? (Translation: Did we win?)
STAN
Yeah, Kenny. We won.
CUT TO:
ACT FOUR
EXT. SAN FRANCISCO CITY HALL - SUNRISE

The boys exit City Hall as the sun rises over San Francisco. The dome glows softly in the morning light, back to its natural appearance.

STAN
You know, I've learned something today. Sometimes the most important photography isn't about getting the perfect shot - it's about documenting the truth.
KYLE
And the real civic duty isn't following orders blindly - it's standing up for what's right, even when it's difficult.
CARTMAN
I've learned that dealing with Satan is way more complicated than it looks in the movies. Next time I'm going straight to eBay for camera equipment.
KENNY
(muffled)
Mmph mmmph mmmph mmm mmmph! (Translation: And I've learned to always wear a helmet when saving democracy!)
BUTTERS
Gee fellas, do you think the statues will remember us tomorrow night?

RANDY appears, still carrying his modified camera, now with even more random objects attached to it.

RANDY
Boys! Boys! You'll never believe what I discovered! The dome isn't just 42 feet taller than the U.S. Capitol dome - it's exactly the height needed to communicate with dolphins!
STAN
(sighing)
Dad, please. We just saved the city from mind control. Can't you just be normal for like five minutes?
RANDY
Normal? Stan, I'm on the verge of the greatest breakthrough in interspecies dome photography! The dolphins have been trying to warn us about municipal corruption all along!

The boys walk away as Randy continues his excited rambling. The camera pulls back to show the majestic dome of City Hall, gleaming in the morning sun.

NARRATOR
(V.O.)
And so, the boys learned that the most important photos aren't always the ones you plan to take. Sometimes, the best shots happen when you're just trying to do the right thing.

As they walk down the street, Kenny's camera suddenly starts glowing again.

KENNY
(muffled, excited)
Mmph mmph mmmph! (Translation: Guys, look at this!)

Kenny shows them the camera's LCD screen, which displays all the photos he took during the night - but in the images, the historical figures are clearly visible, dancing and celebrating.

KYLE
Kenny, these photos are incredible! This is proof of what happened!
CARTMAN
Proof?! Holy shit, we can sell these to the History Channel! We'll make millions!
STAN
Or... we could donate them to the city archives so future generations can learn about the true spirit of City Hall.
CARTMAN
Ugh, there you go being all ethical again. Fine, but I'm keeping the merchandising rights!

They continue walking as the sun fully rises over San Francisco, their cameras full of memories from the most extraordinary night of their photography careers.

TAG
INT. CITY HALL - ROTUNDA - THE FOLLOWING NIGHT

The dome lights come on again, and the statues begin to stir. HARVEY MILK STATUE looks around and notices a small plaque that wasn't there before.

HARVEY MILK STATUE
(reading)
"In memory of Kenny McCormick, who died three times to save our city's democracy." How thoughtful!

The other historical figures gather around the plaque. Suddenly, a fourth statue appears - a bronze Kenny with his parka and camera.

KENNY STATUE
(unmuffled for the first time)
Hey guys! I guess dying for democracy gets you a statue!
DIANNE FEINSTEIN PORTRAIT
Welcome to the team, Kenny! Ready for tonight's celebration?
KENNY STATUE
Absolutely! And the best part is, as a statue, I can't die anymore!

A chandelier immediately falls from the ceiling, crushing Kenny's statue to pieces.

HARVEY MILK STATUE
Oh my God! They killed Kenny!
ALL STATUES
You bastards!

Kenny's statue pieces magically reassemble themselves.

KENNY STATUE
Well, at least I respawn faster as a statue!

The historical figures laugh and begin their nightly celebration as jazz music fills the air.

FADE OUT.
THE END
EPISODE 5: THE NIGHT SHIFT
Created for Ken Mendoza - Part of the South Park creative project