[The scene opens with a city shot that slowly zooms in on the Immediate Murder Professionals building. Cars honking can be heard in the background. The scene transitions to a closed door, with a sign that says "Meeting in progress". Inside, Blitzo is walking by a whiteboard on the wall as he lectures his employees. Y/N is next to Loona with his arm over her shoulder. Mason is sitting on Millie's lap.]

Blitzo: Alright, now I know business has been a bit slow lately, yes. It's no one's fault, okay? I'm not naming any names here. [looks at Moxxie] Moxxie. [Moxxie gives him a "What the hell?" look.] Now does anyone have any bright ideas on how we can get business drumming up again?

Millie: What about a car wash?

Y/N: Really Mom?

Blitzo: This is hell, Millie. No one cares about cars being cleaned here, okay? 

Mason: (Raises hand) Ooh, what about a billboard?

Moxxie: We can't afford a billboard, son.

Blitzo: Helpful, Moxxie. Really glad you're in the room right now. [pushes Moxxie away] Have you guys forgotten what service we provide?

(Blitzo turns on a TV showing them killing people on it. Blitzo wacks some across the face with a mallet, Moxxie blowing someone's brain out with a shotgun, Loona mauling someone to death and Millie cutting off someone's head with a weapon. Y/N, beating someone to death with his bare hands.

Lastly, it shows Mason stabbing someone to death.)

[Then it zooms out to everyone watching the TV, with Loona, Millie, Blitzo, Mason, and Y/N eating popcorn.]

Blitzo: Ahh, those were the good times.

Mason: That was my first kill. (Eats popcorn)

Moxxie: I don't need any reminding, sir, considering you blew most of our salaries on an obnoxious TV ad last week. One that you then additionally paid to have run for a full three hours on a channel nobody watches!

Y/N: You did what?! 

Mason: Really, Uncle Blitzo!

Blitzo: Uh, hey, excuse me. What's "obnoxious" about a super-fun jingle, all right? It's a fun distraction when an advertisement's spittin' bullshit!

Millie: People love musicals, sir.

Mason: Can't argue with that.

Blitzo: Exactly, Millie. And we're basically doin' a musical. Are you gonna crush my musical theatre dreams like my dad did?

Moxxie: Sir--

Blitzo: 'Cause right now, all I see is just my dad's asshole talking to me! Crushing my dreams of being who I truly am inside.

Millie: Are you trying to crush his dreams, Moxxie?

Moxxie: I-- What?

Millie: I thought I knew you.

Blitzo: I can't believe you, Moxxie, [holds up an employee of the month plaque with Moxxie's picture on it] after I made you employee of the month!

Y/N/Mason: (Laughing)

Moxxie: Okay, sir! I'm sorry, a commercial jingle is not comparable to musical theatre. Nobody actually likes the jingles!

Millie: I liked it.

Mason: Me too.

Moxxie: Do not-- [points at Millie and Mason] Do not agree with him in front of me.

[The scene cuts to the I.M.P. commercial.]

Blitzo: Hi, there! I'm Blitzo! The "O" is silent, and I'm the founder of I.M.P.! [gestures to the logo as it appears on screen, then disappears. A picture of Blitzo wearing two top hats through his horns, a monocle, and twiddling a fake mustache, while standing outside of a burning building with a sign that reads "Orphanage for Elderly Blind Newborn Dogs" appears.] Are you a piece of shit that got yourself sent to hell [Picture then changes to one of Blitzo wearing an angel costume at a coffeehouse happily throwing an empty coffee cup in a trash can, instead of the recycling bin right next to it.] or are you an innocent soul who got fucked over by someone else?!

[The commercial cuts to a demon guy wearing an Ohio sports jersey, giving a testimonial, while Blitzo holds a cardboard sign in frame that reads "Some guy who hired us!!"]

Demon Guy: After lovingly killing my wife for [in demonic voice] fucking a deliveryman, [normal voice] you can imagine my surprise when I wound up here, after the state of Ohio killed me. I really wish I could stick it to that [in demonic voice] yappy jogger [normal voice] who saw me hiding the body.

[Blitzo is speaking to camera and holding a grimoire, while Moxxie and Millie are arranging lit candles on the floor in a square.]

Blitzo: [to camera] Well, luckily for you, thanks to our company's special access to the living world, [his eyes narrow as he does a magical gesture with his left hand and a flaming portal appears on the floor. Moxxie and Millie are blown out of shot. He walks up to the portal.] we can help you take care of your unfinished business by taking out anyone who screwed you over [falls backwards into the portal, like a mosh pit] when you were alive!

The scene transitions to a person with their arms crossed and a thought bubble appears depicting another person being crossed out as the commercial jingle plays in the background.]

Singer: ♫When you want somebody gone [A dead body falls near the person as they notice and look up.] And you don't want to wait too long [Moxxie, Blitzo, and Millie are shown in a circle logo. Blitzo holds his arms out as Moxxie holds up his rifle and Millie holds up her spear. A letter "I" appears to the left of them, while a letter "P" appears on the right of them. The trio together form a letter "M", thus spelling the initials I.M.P.] Call the Immediate Murder Professionals♫

[Blitzo, Moxxie, Millie, Mason, and Y/N are inside of their building and Moxxie throws a grenade out the window. The quintet cover where their ears would be as an explosion goes off.]

Singer: ♫Hand grenade or cyanide [Blitzo is shown hanging someone with a rope as Millie finishes writing a suicide note.] We'll make it look like suicide [Blitzo is shown electrocuting someone, Millie is shown hitting someone on the head with a mace,and Moxxie is shown strangling someone.] The Immediate Murder Professionals♫

[The I.M.P. logo spins around quickly as the scene transitions to Blitzo creating a portal to the living world in a wall, then jumping through it. He is followed by Millie, Y/N, Mason and then Moxxie, who trips over the grimoire and falls into the portal.]

       Singer: ♫We do our job so well [The quintet come up through the other end of the portal and  adjust themselves, and then frown.] because we come straight up from hell♫

[We see that the quintet has teleported to a church as a female preacher and the congregation look back at the demons in confusion and/or fear.]

Singer: ♫We'll kill your husband or your wife [Millie is shown stabbing a couple who are in 69 position, while Moxxie tries to look away, and Blitzo examines a pair of panties. In the next scene, Blitzo is stabbing someone's head, while sporting a goofy expression.] We'll even let you keep the knife♫

[A quick sequence then shows the quintet assassinating their targets in numerous horrific ways, such as with a medieval torture chamber, riding a shark, burning someone alive, suffocating someone with a pillow, playing on a grand piano after it crushed someone, and using an electric chair. In the final scene, the quintet are hiding in a bush in a park and Moxxie is about to shoot a blonde woman from behind.]

Singer: ♫We're the Immediate Murder Profession--♫

[Moxxie accidentally shoots a boy passing by, eating an ice cream cone.]

Eddie: Ooooh!

[The boy collapses as Moxxie looks on in shock. The scene cuts to a hospital operating room. The boy is wheeled in on a hospital bed by a doctor, a pink-haired nurse, and a blue-haired nurse.]

Pink-haired Nurse: [in masculine voice] Doctor, he's not responding!

Blue-haired Nurse: Cool water, stat!

[The Pink-haired Nurse whacks the boy in the face with a bucket of water.]

Blue-haired Nurse: It didn't do anything!

Doctor: Damn it! I'm not losing another one!

[Everyone has their defibrillator paddles over the boy.]

Doctor: Clear!

[They all zap the kid and he wakes up.]

Eddie: [gasps]

Doctor: Holy shit, it actually worked.

[Blitzo, Millie, Moxxie, Y/N, and Mason are waiting outside the boy's hospital room. Blitzo is reading a magazine, while Millie comforts Moxxie, who looks devastated. Y/N is playing rock, paper, scissors with Mason.The doctor comes out of the room with a clipboard.]

Doctor: He appears to be in stable condition, but he'll need surgery. Now what insurance provider do you freaks have?

Blitzo: The fuck is insurance?

Y/N: Something, we don't have.

[A shot of the outside of the hospital is shown, as a window breaks and the boy's hospital bed flies out. The boy is unconscious in the bed, while Millie, Moxxie, Blitzo, Y/N, and Mason are holding on for dear life as they plummet to the ground.]

Millie, Moxxie, Blitzo, Y/N, and Mason: Aaaaah! [The bed is stopped by a rope that has become tangled around Blitzo's foot.] Ooh! [The rope snaps and they all continue to fall.] Aaaaah!

[A still shot of the I.M.P. logo is shown.]

Singer: ♫Kids die for freeeeeee!♫

[The scene cuts back to the boardroom. Millie, Moxxie, and Mason are sitting across from Loona and Y/N, who has her feet up and is watching a video on her phone of Moxxie getting hurt.]

Moxxie: I'd like to go on record and say that incident was Loona's fault. Dispatch is supposed to give us the right info on the target. It's very simple.

Y/N: Dad!

Loona: Oh, sit on a dick, Moxxie.

Y/N: (Snickers)

Moxxie: You sit! Sit on...a-- and the d-- Do your job!

Blitzo: Hey, now we don't blame our screwups on Loona, okay? [Blitzo hugs and nuzzles Loona, who appears to not like his affection.] She didn't do anything wrong!

Moxxie: Are you kidding me, sir? She's awful.

The scene cuts to a flashback of Loona at her desk, reading a magazine called "Hellhound Monthly". Her desk phone rings with the sound of a cute puppy barking as the ringtone. Loona answers.]

Loona: Hello, I.M.P.

Millie: [On phone] Loona, I got stabbed! Call Mox--

[Loona suddenly hangs up, disinterested in the conversation]

Mason: (Walks Up) Was that my Mom?

Loona: No.

[Next, Loona is in Blitzo's office as he presents her with a gift.]

Blitzo: Happy Adoption Anniversary, Loonie! I got you a little somethin'.

Loona: Is it a cure for syphilis?

Blitzo: I...oh...

Loona: [snatches the present and throws it on the floor.] Then I don't want it! [A swarm of spiders suddenly emerge from the present box and cover Loona up to her nec.] Ugh!

[Blitzo is suddenly hiding outside of the office window.]

Blitzo: I'm sorry, you love spiders.

Loona: God dammit.

[Loona is then shown at her desk, watching an online video of Charlie Magne performing "Inside of Every Demon is a Rainbow". Moxxie approaches her with a flyer for "Chub B Gone".]

Moxxie: Um, excuse me, did you just fax me an ad for weight loss?

Loona: No.

Moxxie: Wha-- Why-why would anyone send me this?

Loona: Come on, you know why.

[The next scene shows Loona looking through the break room fridge.]

Loona: Whoever left the fucking avocado salad in the fridge, [Loona turns around to face Millie with a red box in hand as she shuts the fridge door with her foot.] I'm taking it, because I have the worst hangover right now.

[Loona rips off the lid and drinks the salad, which for some reason, is in liquid form.]

Millie: Why would you drink on a work night?

Loona: [Stops drinking] I'm hungover from this morning, dumbass!

[Moxxie enters the room and notices Loona with his box.]

Moxxie: Isn't that my lunch?

Loona: [Drops the box on the floor] You know what? I can't take this assault right now! I need to blow off some [Kicks the box to Moxxie, knocking him out of the room] fucking steam! (Grabbed Y/N, pulling him into the closet, having taking off all their clothes.)

The scene transitions to Loona at her desk, telling Blitzo about a caller.]

Loona: Blitzo, that clingy rich asshole is on the phone. Says it's urgent and wants to talk to you. Sounds a little DTF-y.

Blitzo: [Throws his cup of water on the floor] Oh, God, it was one time! [Crosses arms] If I hadn't slept with that privileged asshole, none of us would have access to the living world.

Moxxie/Mason/Y/N: [Stares in stunned silence] You what?

[The scene cuts to a flashback of Stolas sleeping naked in bed. He is hooting like an owl and there are feathers everywhere. Blitzo, who is partially nude, walks away quietly with the grimoire in hand.]

Blitzo: [to himself] Got the book, got the book! Got this fucking heavy book!

[Blitzo is on Stolas' balcony and lays the grimoire on the ledge. He tries to step up on the ledge too.]

Blitzo: [Grunts] [Starting to fall] Oh...oh shit!

[Blitzo lands in a cake that Stolas' wife and her friends are having, splattering pieces of it all over them.]

Blitzo: [To Stolas' wife] Sorry I fucked your husband.

[The scene changes back to Loona at her desk.]

Loona: Blitzo!!

Blitzo: I heard you alrea--!

[The scene cuts to Blitzo in his office, talking with Stolas, and playing with a bobblehead of Moxxie.]

Blitzo: So, what can I do you for this time, Stolas?

[Stolas is shown talking on his phone from a fancy mansion.]

Stolas: There's a political candidate causing trouble up on earth for a few of my associates. He's trying to convince people global warming exists!

Blitzo: Doesn't it?

Stolas: Well, yes, but more people die if nothing is done about it. And it gets lonely here.

Blitzo: Okay, well, yeah, that makes sense.

Stolas: You know what happens when I'm lonely, Blitzy?

Blitzo: [pulls his phone away and talks to himself] Oh, God fucking damnit.

Stolas: When I'm lonely, I become hungry...and when I become hungry, I want to choke on that red **** of yours! **** your ***** and lick all of your ***** before taking out your ***** and **** with more teeth until you're screaming ******** like a fucking baby!

[Blitzo, who's visibly disturbed, hangs up. He breaks his cellphone in half, smashes it with his desk phone, pulls out a blender, puts the pieces in it, and blends them. Blitzo turns and hands the blender to Loona, who was standing nearby.]

Blitzo: Eat this! [Loona drinks the blended cellphone mixture.] And then you know that bridge over the freeway?

Loona: Yeah?

Blitzo: Shit off it!

[The flasback ends, and Blitzo is standing by Loona and Y/N.]

Blitzo: Look, the point is Loona's a valued member of our family, and you don't get rid of family.

[Loona looks up from her phone and smiles, touched by Blitzo's words.]

Moxxie: We aren't a family, sir! You are the boss! We are the employees! You treat her like she's some troubled teenager! She's more like a meth-addicted [As Loona continues looking at her phone, she slowly gives the middle finger to Moxxie.] homeless woman you let man the phones

Y/N: Dad, that's my girlfriend your talking about!

Millie: Calm down sweetie. 

Blitzo: And that is offensive! Without homeless people, I wouldn't have half the joy and laughter I do in this life!

[Blitzo puts his face up against the window, cracking it, and sees a homeless demon, looking sad and holding up a sign that reads "Monee helps. Satan bless." A female demon is on her cellphone and ignores the hobo. Blitzo smugly waves at him, before lowering the window blinds.]

Moxxie: While we're on the subject of "family", can you stop finding my family outside of work?

Y/N: That I can relate too. It's really weird.

Millie: Come on, Sweetie! It's not that big a deal!

Mason: Yeah, I have no problem with it.

Moxxie/Y/N: Excuse me, what?!

[The scene cuts to a flashback of Moxxie and Millie preparing dinner in their kitchen. Mason is sweeping the floor. Y/N is wiping the table.]

Moxxie: Honey, can you get me the butter?

Millie: Sure, Sweetie.

[Millie opens the fridge door and finds Blitzo inside as he hands her the butter.]

Blitzo: Spoiler alert: the butter's spoiled!

Millie: [giggles]

Moxxie: What's funny, Honey?

Blitzo: Really impressive word play.

Y/N: What the?! Why are you in our fridge?!

[Later that evening, Y/N and Mason are asleep in bed. Mason had a nightmare and asked to sleep with him. The former is tossing and turning as the sound of a cat purring can be heard. Y/N opens his eyes and sees Blitzo standing on him, looking him right in the eyes.]

Blitzo: Whatcha dreamin' about?

Y/N: I was dreaming about my parents being murdered, but now, I'd like to go back to that.

[In the next scene, Moxxie is singing the end of "Oh, Millie", as Millie joins in on some parts.]

Moxxie: ♫Of all the imps in hell! It's for her that I fell!♫

Millie: ♫It's for him that I fell!♫

Moxxie: ♫Oh, Millie!♫ [They close their eyes to kiss, but Moxxie notices Blitzo outside the window with a camcorder.] Are you fucking filming us right now?!

[The flashback ends as we cut back to the board room.]

Moxxie: Just. Stop. Doing. That!

Blitzo: [shrugs] I don't see what the issue is! Is there something you don't want me seeing?

Moxxie: [He twitches his eye in anger] No!

Loona/Y/N: [snickers]

Blitzo: You a baby-weiner-haver?

Moxxie: Sir, what you say and how you act is totally [stands up from his chair] inappropriate!

Millie: [lays her hand on Moxxie's shoulder] Calm down, Mox. 

Mason: You're gonna have another panic attack.

Moxxie: I am calm!! [Moxxie starts whimpering in anger while looking back at Blitzo]

Millie/Mason: [Comforting Moxxie] Shh. Shh. There, there.

Blitzo: Look, I don't judge the boring couple stuff [Motions his hands to imply sexual activity] you do outside work hours, so don't judge me!

Moxxie: Oh, I do judge you, sir! Quite a lot actually!

Millie: Mox, he's our boss!

Blitzo: No no no, it's fine Mills, your husband is just...How do I say this without being offensive...Retarded.

Moxxie: Does immaturely insulting me make you feel better about your sad, single life?

Blitzo: [leans towards Moxxie] It actually does.

Loona: The only reason you have a wife [She looks away from her phone, looking at Moxxie] is because you're easy to manage!

Y/N: Oh Snap!

Millie: [She slams her hands against the table, looking at Loona with anger] No he's not, you bitch! [Gestures at Loona with two middle fingers]

Y/N: Mom, really!

Loona: [growls at Millie]

Blitzo: Do not talk to my receptionist that way! She's sensitive!

Loona: [snaps her jaws at Millie] Yes, I am!

Mason: (Sigh) The usual same old, same old.

Eddie: [Offscreen] You guys are all fucking assholes.

[Blitzo, Moxxie, Millie, Loona, Mason, and Y/N look at Eddie, the boy Moxxie accidentally shot. Eddie is lying on a table with three wires from a heart monitor attached to his stomach.]

Y/N: Oh, shut it you little shit.

Blitzo: Yeah!. You're lucky to witness this.

Moxxie: Ugh, this company is such a mess!

Blitzo: Alright, let's go back to talking about my outfit.

Loona: Nobody was talking about that!

Mason: Why would we even talk about that?

Blitzo: Which is why I'm trying to get that ball rolling. So, how does it look? It's good, right?

Eddie: [Points at Blitzo] It's been a literal hell [Detaches the tubes of the heart monitor] having to pretend to be paralyzed, so you fuckshits wouldn't kill me! But now, I want that. I want death! [Once again points at Biltzo] You are a selfish, greedy clown. And I'm a kid. We're suppose to like clowns, even the creepy ones!

Moxxie: Hey now, that's not very--

Eddie: If I wanted to hear from a spineless jackass, I'd rip out your spine and ask you some shit.

Y/N/Mason: (Growling)

Millie: That's my husband you're talking to!

Eddie: [laughs] That's your husband?!

[Moxxie and Millie snarl at Eddie.]

Eddie: I figured you for a slut, but I didn't know you needed dick that bad! [Points at Loona and Y/N] And you two!

Loona: What? What about us?

Eddie: Nothing. [crosses arms] I don't talk to dogs. I'm a cat person.

[Loona and Y/N gives a wide-eyed glare, whines at Eddie with anger, and goes back to looking cuddling together.]

Eddie: And lastly you! (Points to Mason) You are a little....bitch.

Mason: Wow. You know, kid, you kind of are a piece of shit.

Moxxie: [Whispering] Yeah, after all. He's kind of a piece of shit.

[Loona receives a text message. Y/N see's and goes wide eyed as well.]

Loona: Oh, fuck! Guys, I just got a text from our client. Guess he was the right target after all.

Blitzo: Who?

Y/N: Him. [points at Eddie]

Eddie: Me?

Y/N: Yup.

Blitzo: They wanted us to kill an actual child?

Loona: That's what they're sayin'.

Blitzo: Well, Christ on a stick, I guess there is a god! Mason!

[Mason draws a flintlock pistol and fires it at Eddie, instantly killing him.]

Eddie: Owww!

[Blood covers the screen, then reveals Blitzo, Moxxie, Mason kicking Eddie's corpse, Millie stabbing him, and Loona recording everything on her phone with Y/N standing next to her.]

Blitzo: [voiceover] You know, folks, with this company, I really wanted to prove that we're capable [Blitzo and Moxxie are shown dismembering Eddie's body with a wood saw and a chainsaw respectively] of doing the same things anyone else can! Like killing people! [Blood splats on the screen again, then shows the group by a dumpster putting Eddie's body parts in a garbage bag.] So, from us here at the Immediate Murder Professionals group, we promise to settle your unfinished business or your money...is gone and you're never getting it back and you can write us a bad review, [Blitzo hugs Moxxie, Millie,Y/N, Mason and Loona, whose phone flies out of her hands.] but we'll play dumb to it, because it's hell and no one fucking cares.

Blitzo: You know, even though this kid was a target, he's still a child. And it's [He wraps his tail around them.] important that we handle this going forward respectfully.

[Moxxie, Millie, Loona, Mason, and Y/N smile, as the scene cuts to a newscast, showing Eddie's mother tearfully holding up a drawing of her son. A male news reporter holds a microphone up to her, looking disinterested. The headline on screen says "Mom sucks at drawing own kid", while the ticker bar reads "There is a missing boy! Yet another missing kid!"]

Eddie's Mother: [sobbing] Please! If anyone has seen my little Eddie, please contact us at-- [Eddie's body bag is suddenly dropped into her arms.] Ohh! [Eddie's mother and the news reporter look up, as the camera follows their gaze. Blitzo, Moxxie, Millie, and Y/N are shown looking down on them through a portal.]

Blitzo: [waves] You're welcome!

Y/N: Your kid was a piece of shit.

[The quartet disappear in the portal.]

Y/N: Well even though it started off being about nonsense it ended off with us killing the right target.

Loona: Yea, I guess your right. [sighs] I'm just glad that the day is over and it can just be the two of us again. (They hold hands and walk out of IMP building.)

Hope you enjoyed the Pilot