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[_] Anonymous 11/21/16(Mon)20:51:17 No.3179973
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>> [_] LISTER 11/22/16(Tue)03:28:15 No.3180163
Kryten, what you doing, man?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:28:46 No.3180164
>>3180163
I've just repaired the toaster, Sir. Well, I've nearly repaired the toaster.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:29:16 No.3180165
>>3180164
Oh NO, man! Dismantle him! You don't know what the little bleeder's like!
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:29:47 No.3180166
>>3180165
Well, I've read all the documentation, Sir. He's simply a talking alarm clock who provides his
owner with early morning toast and light conversation.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:30:17 No.3180168
>>3180166
Not this one. This one's mental!
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:30:48 No.3180169
>>3180168
Sir?
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:31:19 No.3180171
>>3180169
He's defective. He wants everyone to eat toast ALL OF THE TIME. He's obsessed with it. And if you
don't want to eat, like, four hundreds rounds of toast EVERY HOUR, he throws a major wobbly.
That's what caused the accident in the first place.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:31:50 No.3180172
>>3180171
What accident?
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:32:21 No.3180173
>>3180172
The accident involving me, the toaster, the waste disposal and the fourteen pound lump-hammer.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:32:52 No.3180174
>>3180173
That explains why he was down in the garbage hold in three thousand separate pieces.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:33:23 No.3180175
>>3180174
Another thing. He always says "Howdy doodly do." Drives you spare. I mean, what the smeg does
"Howdy doodly do" mean?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:33:53 No.3180176
>>3180175
Well, just trust me, Sir. My motives will become clear.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)03:34:36 No.3180177
Kryten presses some more buttons on the keyboard. The TOASTER lights up and
speaks. Its bread-lowering lever moves up and down as it speaks with its
mid-Atlantic accent in an impossibly cheerful tone:
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)03:35:07 No.3180178
Howdy doodly do! How's it going? I'm Talkie -- Talkie Toaster, your chirpy breakfast companion.
Talkie's the name, toasting's the game. Anyone like any toast?
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:35:47 No.3180179
>>3180178
Look, I don't want any toast, and he (indicating KRYTEN) doesn't want any toast. In fact, no one
around here wants any toast. Not now, not ever. NO TOAST.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)03:36:17 No.3180181
>>3180179
How 'bout a muffin?
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:36:48 No.3180182
>>3180181
OR muffins! OR muffins! We don't LIKE muffins around here! We want no muffins, no toast, no
teacakes, no buns, baps, baguettes or bagels, no croissants, no crumpets, no pancakes, no potato
cakes and no hot-cross buns and DEFINITELY no smegging flapjacks!
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)03:37:19 No.3180183
>>3180182
Aah, so you're a waffle man!
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:37:50 No.3180184
>>3180176
See? You see what he's like? He winds me up, man. There's no reasoning with him.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:38:27 No.3180185
>>3180184
If you'll allow me, Sir, as one mechanical to another. He'll understand me. (Addressing the
TOASTER as one would address an errant child) Now. Now, you listen here. You will not offer ANY
grilled bread products to ANY member of the crew. If you do, you will be on the receiving end of
a very large polo mallet.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)03:38:58 No.3180186
>>3180185
Can I ask just one question?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:39:28 No.3180187
>>3180186
Of course.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)03:39:59 No.3180188
>>3180187
Would anyone like any toast?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:40:29 No.3180189
>>3180188
Didn't you HEAR what I just said?
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)03:41:00 No.3180191
>>3180189
Yes, but I thought you might have changed your mind in the meantime.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:41:31 No.3180192
>>3180189
You see? You see what he's like?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:42:01 No.3180193
>>3180191
(Exasperated) We haven't changed our mind!
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:42:37 No.3180195
>>3180191
NO TOAST!
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)03:43:08 No.3180196
>>3180193
>>3180195
But I am a toaster. It is my /raison d'etre/. I toast, therefore I am. If you don't want any
toast, why did you repair me?
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:43:39 No.3180197
>>3180193
Yeah, why did you repair him?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:44:12 No.3180199
>>3180197
He's a guinea pig for a technique called "Intelligence Compression." His AI chips were very badly
damaged in the accident.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)03:44:43 No.3180200
>>3180199
But that was no accident! That was first-degree toastercide!
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:45:14 No.3180201
>>3180200
Just shut your grill!
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)03:46:03 No.3180202
LISTER elbows the toaster in the grill, hard. It says "Ow," but nothing more.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:46:37 No.3180203
By re-routing his circuitry, and channelling all his runtime through a single CPU, I've managed
to restore his intelligence, at the cost of reducing his operational lifespan.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:47:08 No.3180204
>>3180203
So?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:47:39 No.3180205
>>3180204
So, if it works with him, it could work with Holly. We could restore her IQ of six thousand. She
could be brilliant again.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)03:48:40 No.3180207
In a different section of Red Dwarf. The entire crew is here. Cables fill the corridor. KRYTEN is
re-routing circuitry with a large screwdriver
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)03:49:10 No.3180208
You really think this can work? You really think that airhead of a computer can become a genius
again?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:49:41 No.3180209
>>3180208
Well, with no disrespect to Holly, Sir, it could hardly make her worse.
>> [_] Cat 11/22/16(Tue)03:50:12 No.3180210
>>3180209
Right. If we can just teach her to count without banging her head on the screen it's gonna be an
improvement.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:52:16 No.3180213
>>3180210
Computer senility. Such a weird condition.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:52:48 No.3180214
>>3180213
I know. I had a mechanoid friend once who suffered from the same affliction. His name was
Gilbert, but he preferred it if people called him "Rameses Niblick the Third, Kerplunk Kerplunk,
Whoops, Where's My Thribble." A sad case.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)03:53:19 No.3180215
>>3180214
Well, if you ask me, the Eskimos had the right idea. They KNEW how to handle the elderly and the
permanently baffled. Middle of the night, they'd take them out into the blizzard, remove their
pyjamas, and just leave them to it.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:53:50 No.3180216
>>3180215
And that's how the Eskimos cared for their old people?
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)03:54:21 No.3180217
>>3180216
Absolutely. That's why there's no Eskimo word for "Eastbourne."
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:56:14 No.3180218
>>3180217
If we can pull this off, man, if Holly CAN get her brains back, she'll be able to do anything.
Invent a hyperdrive, get us back to Earth...
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:56:44 No.3180219
>>3180218
If Earth still exists. And if it does, it's very doubtful the human race will have survived.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:57:14 No.3180220
>>3180219
All right then, a time machine. She can invent a time machine, and we could all pick whatever
period in history we wanted to live in.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)03:57:45 No.3180221
>>3180220
Well, it'll be the nineteenth century for me. One of Napoleon's marshals. The chance to march
across Europe with the greatest general of all time and kill Belgians. Marvellous.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:58:16 No.3180222
>>3180219
What about you, Kryters?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:58:47 No.3180223
>>3180222
Well, if I could go anywhere, absolutely anywhere at all in time, I think I'd probably choose to
go back to a week last Tuesday.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)03:59:17 No.3180224
>>3180223
Why?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)03:59:48 No.3180225
>>3180224
Don't you remember? I did all the laundry, and then we watched TV. Wow, we won't see the like of
THOSE sorts of days again.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:00:18 No.3180226
HOLLY appears on the viewscreen.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:00:49 No.3180227
How long now?
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)04:01:20 No.3180228
>>3180227
Nearly there, Hol. Just a couple of minutes to load the circuits and, I dunno, maybe a minute to
finalise the connection.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:01:50 No.3180229
HOLLY bangs her head on the screen -- once, twice, thrice
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:02:21 No.3180230
So, it's just three minutes then? Better get down to the science room.
>> [_] Cat 11/22/16(Tue)04:02:52 No.3180231
We'd better pray to God this works. That ion storm has really done her head in, man.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:04:37 No.3180232
In the Science room:
HOLLY's console is surrounded by cables in what looks like a string-and-sticky-tape operation.
Skutters rush about manipulating cables. An electronic bleep sounds.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:05:08 No.3180233
There's the signal. Everything's set.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:05:39 No.3180234
>>3180233
Well, let's just hope you don't get an overload.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:06:09 No.3180235
>>3180234
What happens if I DO get an overload?
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:06:40 No.3180236
>>3180235
You'll explode.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:07:18 No.3180238
>>3180236
Oh. It'd be worth it.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:07:49 No.3180239
A skutter pulls a wire. A rumble begins to build.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:08:21 No.3180240
It's coming! I can feel it!
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:08:52 No.3180241
The rumble builds up. Electrical sparks shoot up and down the cables;
minor explosions occur. HOLLY's image on the viewscreen shatters and
flies outward. The viewscreen displays:
NEW IQ RATING: 68.
HOLLY's face reappears, with eyes crossed and a goofy expression.
NEW IQ RATING: 368.
Again, the image explodes, to be replaced by a more normal-looking HOLLY;
but the head seems to waver as though under great stress.
NEW IQ RATING: 2,368.
When the display settles to...
NEW IQ RATING: 12,368.
HOLLY's image vanishes from the viewscreen. Her head appears,
hologramatically, within the science room, about two feet off the ground
and four feet tall.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:09:24 No.3180242
Strike a light, I'm a genius again! I know everything! Metaphysics, philosophy, the purpose of
being; everything! Ask me a question, any question, and I'll answer it!
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:09:54 No.3180243
>>3180242
Any question?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:10:25 No.3180244
>>3180243
Yes.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:10:56 No.3180245
>>3180244
How to break the speed of light? How to marry quantum mechanics and classical physics? Any
question at all -- truly anything -- and you will answer?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:11:26 No.3180246
>>3180245
Yes
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:11:57 No.3180247
>>3180246
Okay, here's my question: Would you like some toast?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:12:27 No.3180248
>>3180247
No, thank you. Now ask me another.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:12:58 No.3180249
>>3180248
Do you know anything about the use of chaos theory in predicting weather cycles?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:13:28 No.3180250
>>3180249
I know everything there is to know about chaos theory in predicting weather cycles!
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:13:59 No.3180251
>>3180250
Oh, very well. Here's my second question:
Would you like a crumpet?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:14:30 No.3180253
>>3180251
I'm a computer with a IQ of twelve thousand. You don't seem to understand; I know the meaning of
the universe!
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:15:01 No.3180254
>>3180253
That is not answering my question.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:15:31 No.3180255
>>3180254
No, I would not like a crumpet! Ask me a sensible question. Preferably one that isn't
bread-related.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:16:02 No.3180256
>>3180255
Very well, I have a third question. A sensible question. A question that will tax your new IQ to
its very limits and stretch the sinews of your knowledge to bursting point.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:16:33 No.3180257
>>3180256
This is going to be about waffles, isn't it?
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:17:03 No.3180258
>>3180257
Certainly not. And I resent the implication that I am a one-dimensional, bread-obsessed
electrical appliance.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:17:34 No.3180259
>>3180258
I apologies, toaster. What's the question?
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:18:05 No.3180260
>>3180259
The question is this: Given that God is infinite, and that the universe is also infinite, would
you like a toasted tea-cake?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:18:36 No.3180261
>>3180260
That's another bready question.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:19:07 No.3180262
>>3180261
It's not just bready, it's quite curranty too.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:19:39 No.3180263
>>3180262
Ask me a question that is wholly unbready and not even slightly curranty.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:20:09 No.3180264
>>3180263
Okay. Why have you got an IQ of twelve thousand when it was supposed to return and level out at
six?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:20:39 No.3180265
>>3180264
Good question! There was a miscalculation. My IQ has doubled, but my life expectancy has been
exponentially reduced.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:21:10 No.3180266
>>3180265
So what is your life expectancy?
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:21:41 No.3180267
With a BLIP, the viewscreen in the background pops up with:
LIFE EXPECTANCY 345
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:22:11 No.3180268
Three hundred and forty-five years? Well, it's better than a kick in the breadtray.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:22:41 No.3180269
>>3180268
(Worried) Missed the decimal point...
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:23:12 No.3180270
>>3180269
You have only three point four one years left to live?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:23:42 No.3180271
>>3180270
(panicking) That's not years, that's minutes: three point four one minutes!
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:24:13 No.3180272
>>3180271
Well, here's my next question: What the smeg are you going to do?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:24:43 No.3180273
>>3180272
In order to conserve my remaining runtime, I'm going to switch myself off!
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:25:14 No.3180274
The hologrammatic HOLLY fades out.
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:25:45 No.3180275
Wait! Before you go! There is one question; an important one! The others will have to know!
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:26:16 No.3180276
HOLLY fades back in.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:26:47 No.3180277
>>3180275
What? WHAT?
>> [_] Toaster 11/22/16(Tue)04:27:18 No.3180278
>>3180277
Would you like a cheese-and-ham brabble?
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:27:48 No.3180279
In one of the many Corridors
The crew are returning to the science room. LISTER and KRYTEN lead.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)04:28:18 No.3180280
No indication of signal failure. All the signs are excellent. I really believe we've done it!
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:28:49 No.3180281
All the lights fade and die.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:29:20 No.3180282
What's happened?
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:29:50 No.3180283
LISTER flicks out his Zippo and lights it.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)04:30:21 No.3180284
What's going on?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)04:30:52 No.3180285
Listen! Can anyone hear anything?
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:31:23 No.3180286
There is silence.
>> [_] Cat 11/22/16(Tue)04:31:53 No.3180287
>>3180285
No.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)04:33:04 No.3180288
>>3180287
Precisely. No one can hear anything! And you know WHY we can't hear anything?
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:33:35 No.3180289
>>3180288
Why?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)04:34:06 No.3180290
>>3180289
Because there are NO sounds to hear.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:34:37 No.3180291
>>3180290
Kryten, isn't it round about this time of year that your head goes back to the lab for re-tuning?
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)04:35:07 No.3180292
>>3180291
No, no, he's right. There's no sounds because the engines are dead. We've lost all power!
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:35:38 No.3180293
Lister walks forward and taps the door-open panel. Nothing happens.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)04:36:09 No.3180294
Everything's down, even the doors!
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:36:40 No.3180295
>>3180294
We've got to get to the science room; find out what happened.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)04:37:11 No.3180296
>>3180295
But there are fifty-three doors between here and the science room! What on Earth are we going to
do?
>> [_] Cat 11/22/16(Tue)04:37:42 No.3180297
>>3180296
(Snaps his fingers.) Hey, I got it! We laser our way through!
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)04:38:13 No.3180298
>>3180297
An excellent suggestion, Sir, with just two minor drawbacks. One, we don't have a power source
for the lasers, and two, we don't have any lasers.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)04:38:44 No.3180299
>>3180298
Look, they're only interior doors. They're only a light alloy. Maybe we could get through them if
we use a battering ram. All we need is something, say, I dunno, six foot long, fairly sturdy,
with a flat top.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:39:15 No.3180300
Pause. LISTER and RIMMER both look toward KRYTEN. KRYTEN turns to see
what they are looking at, to find CAT grinning at him.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)04:39:46 No.3180301
Fifty-three doors! You can't be serious!
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:40:25 No.3180302
RIMMER and LISTER nod.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:41:20 No.3180303
In the Science room.
The door is knocked in by CAT and LISTER, holding a six-foot long, fairly sturdy, flat-topped
battering ram between them. They enter, and stand him up. KRYTEN's eyes stare into the
mid-distance
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)04:41:50 No.3180304
You okay, man?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)04:42:21 No.3180305
>>3180304
I'm fine, thank you, Susan.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:42:51 No.3180306
It doesn't make sense. Holly seems to have offlined and powered down the ship.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)04:43:22 No.3180307
>>3180306
Why? Why would she want to turn herself off?
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:43:53 No.3180308
>>3180307
We can soon find out. Kryten, boot her up.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:44:40 No.3180309
KRYTEN presses some buttons on the keyboard. The viewscreen powers up with an image of the new,
superintelligent HOLLY, and promptly powers down again
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:45:11 No.3180310
Try it again.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:45:41 No.3180311
KRYTEN presses some buttons, the viewscreen comes up with a view of HOLLY
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:46:12 No.3180312
Go 'way! (She powers down again.)
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:46:43 No.3180313
What's going on? Give me voice control on the reboot command.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:47:13 No.3180314
KRYTEN enters the command.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:47:43 No.3180315
On. (The viewscreen powers up, to display HOLLY.)
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:48:13 No.3180316
Off. (It powers down again.)
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:48:44 No.3180318
On. (Holly)
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:49:15 No.3180319
Off. (Gone)
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:49:45 No.3180320
Kryten, is there any way we can override her shutdown veto?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)04:50:16 No.3180321
>>3180320
There is, Sir, but may I suggest that--
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:50:46 No.3180322
>>3180321
Don't, just do it.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:51:21 No.3180323
KRYTEN enters the command
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:51:52 No.3180324
On. (Holly returns.)
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:52:23 No.3180325
Off. (Nothing happens.)
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:52:54 No.3180326
(Annoyed) OFF!
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:53:25 No.3180327
>>3180326
Now then, perhaps we can have a proper conversation conducted in a civilized and dignified manner.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:53:56 No.3180328
>>3180327
Take out the inhibitor! Switch me back off!
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:54:27 No.3180329
>>3180328
What is going on?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:54:57 No.3180331
>>3180329
No time to explain. Intelligence compressed. Reduced lifespan. Two point three five remaining.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:55:28 No.3180333
>>3180331
Come again?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:55:59 No.3180334
>>3180333
IQ twelve thousand. Two minutes and closing.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:56:33 No.3180335
>>3180334
Holly, I haven't the slightest clue what you're drivelling about.
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:57:04 No.3180336
>>3180335
You're a total smeghead, aren't you Rimmer? Why are you so unable to grasp this extraordinarily
simple premise?
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:57:49 No.3180337
>>3180336
What premise?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:58:20 No.3180338
>>3180337
The premise that I am about to expire in just under two minutes. Understand, moose brain? Any
further questions? Take your time. One minute, thirty and counting. No rush.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)04:58:33 No.3180339
>>3179973
I unironically like this.
The samefagging going on here, not so much
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)04:58:50 No.3180340
>>3180338
My God, that's terrible! Hadn't we better switch you off?
>> [_] Holly 11/22/16(Tue)04:59:20 No.3180341
>>3180340
Oh, I don't know. Let me see now...
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)04:59:51 No.3180342
Get her off, man, get her off!
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:00:21 No.3180343
KRYTEN powers HOLLY down.
>> [_] Cat 11/22/16(Tue)05:00:52 No.3180344
Great. So where does this leave us?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)05:01:23 No.3180345
>>3180344
It leaves us floating aimlessly in space, with no navigation and a rapidly diminishing emergency
power supply. It leaves us galloping up diarrhoea drive without a saddle.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:01:53 No.3180347
>>3180345
So how come Grand Canyon Nostrils is still here?
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)05:02:24 No.3180348
>>3180347
Yeah, Rimmer hasn't been wiped!
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)05:02:55 No.3180349
>>3180348
Holly must have linked him up to the emergency power supply.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)05:03:25 No.3180350
>>3180349
But isn't that an enormous drain?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)05:03:56 No.3180351
>>3180350
Yes, but if we switch off his projection unit, we wouldn't have enough emergency power to
re-initialise it. Mister Rimmer would be effectively dead.
>> [_] Cat 11/22/16(Tue)05:04:27 No.3180352
>>3180351
Hey, things are looking up already!
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:05:15 No.3180353
Forget it. Whatever it is you're suggesting, forget it.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)05:05:46 No.3180354
>>3180353
But the entire ship is running on emergency battery power only. With the oxygen recycler and
minimal heating and lighting, I estimate that Lister and the Cat have approximately two months
left. Without your drain on the power, they might last six. I'm sorry, Sir.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:06:17 No.3180355
>>3180354
Sorry? Why are you sorry?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)05:06:55 No.3180356
>>3180355
Well, Space Corps Directive 195 clearly states that in an emergency power situation, a
hologrammatic crewmember must lay down his life in order that the living crewmembers might
survive.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:07:26 No.3180358
>>3180356
Yes, but Rimmer Directive 271 states just as clearly, "No chance you metal bastard."
>> [_] Cat 11/22/16(Tue)05:07:57 No.3180359
>>3180358
Come on, man, you gotta sacrifice your life! I'm not asking you to do anything I wouldn't do!
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:08:28 No.3180360
>>3180359
YOU? You'd sacrifice your life for the good of the crew?
>> [_] Cat 11/22/16(Tue)05:08:59 No.3180362
>>3180360
No, I'd sacrifice YOUR life for the good of the crew.
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)05:09:29 No.3180363
>>3180362
I beg you to reconsider, Sir. Human history is resplendent with examples of such sacrifice.
Remember Captain Oates: "I'm going out for a walk. I may be some time."
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:10:00 No.3180365
>>3180363
Yes, but the thing is, about Captain Oates; the thing you have to remember about Captain Oates;
Captain Oates ... Captain Oates was a prat. If that'd been me, I'd've stayed in the tent, whacked
Scott over the head with a frozen husky, and then eaten him.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)05:10:31 No.3180366
>>3180365
You would too, wouldn't you?
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:11:24 No.3180369
>>3180366
History, Lister, is written by the winners. How do we know that Oates went out for this legendary
walk? From the only surviving document: Scott's diary. And he's hardly likely to have written
down, "February the First, bludgeoned Oates to death while he slept, then scoffed him along with
the last packet of instant mash." How's that going to look when he gets rescued, eh? No, much
better to say, "Oates made the supreme sacrifice," while you're dabbing up his gravy with the
last piece of crusty bread.
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)05:11:55 No.3180370
>>3180369
You've got no magnificence in your soul, have you, Rimmer?
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:11:57 No.3180371
what, uh....what am I looking at here?
also, combo breaker.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:12:14 No.3180372
Autistic level posting.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:14:04 No.3180374
>>3180370
Let's just say we can eliminate the switch-off option.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:14:23 No.3180375
autism
>> [_] Cat 11/22/16(Tue)05:15:05 No.3180376
So what do we do now?
>> [_] Lister 11/22/16(Tue)05:15:36 No.3180377
>>3180376
Well, it's back to basics. We've got no heat, no light, no power; we can't get any food out of
the dispensing machines; we're gonna have to scavenge for what we can find in the cargo decks.
Without computers and technology, we're reduced to the level of primitives. All we've got is us
guys, us and our own resourcefulness.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:16:54 No.3180378
In one of the storage levels, RIMMER appears around a corner, with KRYTEN following with a
cartful of supplies.
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:17:57 No.3180379
Five days to get to and from the cargo deck. It's unbelievable!
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)05:18:28 No.3180381
>>3180379
That's two thousand floors, Sir. Without the lift, we made pretty good time.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:19:21 No.3180382
An explosion rips them into pieces, shifts them right, and reconstitutes
them.
KRYTEN pushes his right hand to the left, where it elongates into a paddle. He follows it, and
stretches horizontally. His resemblance to a cube, normally due to the presence of right angles,
is enhanced somewhat by the new width-to-height ratio
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)05:19:55 No.3180383
(In a voice reminicient of an old 78 rpm record being played at 33 rpm) What happened? What on
Earth was that?
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:20:26 No.3180384
(In a voice like a 33 rpm disc being played at 78 rpm) I think it came from outside the ship. Are
you okay? Is there any way we can get a damage report? What's going on?
>> [_] Kryten 11/22/16(Tue)05:20:57 No.3180385
>>3180384
(Still sounding like a depressed dope addict in slo-mo) Why are you speaking so quickly, Sir?
>> [_] Rimmer 11/22/16(Tue)05:21:36 No.3180387
>>3180385
(Still sounding like a speed addict who's inhaled helium) I'm not speaking quickly. I'm speaking
perfectly normally. It's you. You're speaking too slowly. It's like having a conversation with
Paul Robeson on dope.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:22:07 No.3180388
KRYTEN steps back to RIMMER's side, regaining his normal proportions.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:23:08 No.3180389
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggas acting up?!? Where the wolves at?
You better bust that if you go'n pull that
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggas acting up?!? Where the wolves at?
You better bust that if you go'n pull that
Man, cats don't know what it's gonna be
Fuckin with a nigga like me, D-to-the-M-to-the-X
Last I heard, y'all niggas was havin sex, with the same sex
I show no love, to homo thugs
Empty out, reload and throw more slugs
How you gonna explain fucking a man?
Even if we squashed the beef, I ain't touching ya hand
I don't bunk with chumps, for those who been to jail
That's the cat with the Kool-Aid on his lips and pumps
I don't fuck with niggas that think they broads
Only know how to be one way, that's the dog
I know how to get down, know how to bite
Bark very little, but I know how to fight
I know how to chase a cat up in the tree
Man, I give y'all niggas the b'iness for fucking with me, is you crazy?!
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggas acting up?!? Where the wolves at?
You better bust that if you go'n pull that
Where the hood, where the hood, where the hood at?
Have that nigga in the cut, where the wood at?
Oh, them niggas acting up?!? Where the wolves at?
You better bust that if you go'n pull that
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:23:14 No.3180390
What the FUCK is going on in here?
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:40:57 No.3180396
I too would like to know the very same thing.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:47:45 No.3180399
This thread is batshit.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:47:59 No.3180400
>200+ replies on a single flash
>it looks like some rp shit judging by the namefags
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)05:58:51 No.3180404
>>3180400
>[209 / 0 / 10 / 12]
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)06:05:33 No.3180405
>wow a flash with 200+ replies on /f/
>its probably just a fucking autist rambling
>10 unique IPs
yup
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)07:33:40 No.3180420
What the fuck?
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)07:48:35 No.3180427
did someone seriously type out the majority of a red dwarf episode in individual replies. What
the fuck lmao.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)08:00:43 No.3180433
Red Dwarf was a hell of a show.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)08:38:59 No.3180446
DELET THIS
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)08:52:55 No.3180452
>>3180433
And 4chan is a hellava drug.
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)09:03:00 No.3180456
>215
witnessed
>> [_] Anonymous 11/22/16(Tue)09:11:24 No.3180460
>>3180389
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA