[image description: cut-to: inside malcolm’s garage, where he had chained himself earlier to a rusty pipe in anticipation of the change he would undergo with the full moon. now the chain and shackle have been broken, and are lying useless on the driveway extension. malcolm, now freed and in werewolf form, is crouching and sniffing the air like the beast he has become. overhead a narration box reads: “unfortunately for her, she’s come at a bad time.”]
