The thousand pictures Moving across the screen The motion etched into each passing scene People around you Waiting eagerly For the horror or the laughter they will see Is it really happening Or is it fantasy How will it end A brave man listens in overhead His eyes roll back When he hears what is said His old enemy is planning his demise An ambush to take him by surprise Can he stop the fugitives Or will he end up dead How will it end Trapped in the back of an alley Nowhere to run He counts his enemies And reaches for his gun Can he do the impossible Or is this where he dies How will it end