Ext. A majestic arctic ice shelf. A male and female polar bear (bi-polar bears) walk side by side through the lightly falling snow.
We move in closer to see that the larger, male polar bear, Paw, is not happy. Making the entire mood bad.
It was not that far. We easily could have made the swim, ate a few seals and been back to our ice shelf by tomorrow.
Would you just drop it Paw? I didn’t want to spend another night out. That should be enough.
Enough? Enough of what!? I’m starving. Woo.. what’s this?
The two polar bears have spotted something and abruptly change gears. The entire mood is now happy.
It looks beautiful.
Paw, disgusted but happy, is spitting out what little bit of the frozen material he could bite off.
It tastes.. well.. terrible!
PATSY & PAW
Suddenly whatever it is they found seems to come alive. The entire ice is rising around them. They scamper backward and see…
Wait.. that did not taste like a whale…
Our two arctic beasts have stumbled upon a submarine and now stand eye to eye with two soldiers peering through the windows.