Okay, I'll start.
Kowalski: *runs out of lab holding machine, runs over to where Sylvia's chained up.* It's gonna blow!
Skipper: *grabs machine.* Whats it do?
Kowalski: It's a time machine. If it blows up, everything within a three mile radius will be sent to the future!
Skipper: We're gonna have to get out of the three mile radius, then! *drops machine and jumps in car. Others follow.*
Private: Sorry, Sylvia. You understand Skippah just won't let you come with--
Skipper: *slaps Private.* Stop talking to the enemy, Private. Rico, get us out of here. Go, go, go!
*Car drives away. Time machine blows up.*
Sylvia: *coughs and waves smoke from explosion away.* Whoa. This looks like a place from a movie that I watched. *Notices big crowd. Goes over.*
Effie Trinket: *pulls slip of paper out of container.* Sylvia Kandinsky!
Sylvia: I'm in the Hunger Games! *Lets that sink in.* Oh, great...
Kowalski: *runs out of lab holding machine, runs over to where Sylvia's chained up.* It's gonna blow!
Skipper: *grabs machine.* Whats it do?
Kowalski: It's a time machine. If it blows up, everything within a three mile radius will be sent to the future!
Skipper: We're gonna have to get out of the three mile radius, then! *drops machine and jumps in car. Others follow.*
Private: Sorry, Sylvia. You understand Skippah just won't let you come with--
Skipper: *slaps Private.* Stop talking to the enemy, Private. Rico, get us out of here. Go, go, go!
*Car drives away. Time machine blows up.*
Sylvia: *coughs and waves smoke from explosion away.* Whoa. This looks like a place from a movie that I watched. *Notices big crowd. Goes over.*
Effie Trinket: *pulls slip of paper out of container.* Sylvia Kandinsky!
Sylvia: I'm in the Hunger Games! *Lets that sink in.* Oh, great...