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Entry Eight, "Out of Mind"
(O'Neill is pulled out of the cryo-tank) TROFSKY: Hi Colonel. You're in the SGC. It is the year 2077. The rest of your team is dead. O'NEILL: This has to be the worst hangover I've ever had. TROFSKY: Yes. Want to walk around even though you've just been defrosted? O'NEILL: Sure. That last couplet was unnecessary, but if it had to be there I should've had a Minnesota joke along the lines of "I'm from Minnesota, that's what I do every spring anyway." TROFSKY: Look at that team about to go offworld. We have to go before they activate the Stargate. O'NEILL: Why? TROFSKY: To make you suspicious. Now it's time for a trip down memory lane. Ugh. The joke should've been one of those "easily-distracted" gags. Treat O'Neill like a distracted dog, do a Princess Bride "what in the world could that be", etc. RALEIGH: This gizmo will project your memories holographically. TROFSKY: We're still fighting the Goa'uld. Do you know of anyone who could help us beat them? O'NEILL: The Nox, but they are passive. The Asgard blew up a few Goa'uld ships. TROFSKY: Good. Zzzz....where's the obvious villain gag? A "the plan is going perfectly, mwhahaha!" or something... (Daniel is pulled out of the cryo-tank) TROFSKY: Hi Daniel. You're in the SGC. It is the year 2077. The rest of your team is dead. (Carter is pulled out of the cryo-tank) TROFSKY: Hi Captain. You're in the SGC. It is the year 2077. The rest of your team is dead. Zzzzzz, I needed some variation on these. Trofsky is getting increasingly borerd with each one, he sounds more evil with each one, etc. TROFSKY: What Goa'uld have you faced? CARTER: Apophis. DANIEL: Sokar. Heru-ur. Hathor. Chuck these, they're a classic example of the nevist fallacy of trying to squeeze every plot point into a fiver. FRAISER: Hi Teal'c. We can't find the rest of your team. Where are they? TEAL'C: I do not know. HAMMOND: Indeed. TEAL'C: Hey, that's my line! Today I would've thrown in a "you owe me twenty bucks in royalties" gag or something. TEAL'C: I will go back and search for them. HAMMOND: No, you will not. TEAL'C: I'll resign then. I'm leaving. HAMMOND: Fine. Does Teal'c use contractions or not in these fivers? Where's the consistency? O'NEILL: I just knocked out a guard and escaped! Who's the man! Oh, look, a Serpent Guard! This whole place is a crock! "Crock?" Where'd that come from? O'NEILL: Wake up, Captain. CARTER: I thought you were dead. O'NEILL: Likewise. Why don't you put on that guard's clothes instead of that sheet. CARTER: Don't you like it? O'NEILL: Ummm... This wasn't the place for shipping. Should've spun this into a toga/Greek joke or something. Maybe have Carter cosplay as the Muse of Technobabble or something... O'NEILL: Hey, Daniel. Wake up! DANIEL: I thought you were dead. O'NEILL: We've already done that scene. By the way, the whole place is a fake. Mixing and matching straight plot recaps with abridging metahumor needs more finesse than this to work. HATHOR: Hi. I've kidnapped you to find out about the current events so I can conquer the Goa'uld. O'NEILL: Good for you. HATHOR: How do I find the Asgard? O'NEILL: Bite me. HATHOR: How do I open the iris? CARTER: Like I'm going to tell you. HATHOR: Fine. Here's a worm. Who should I put it into? TO BE CONTINUED "The" current events?
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mudshark: Nate's just being...Nate. Zeke: It comes nateurally to him. mudshark: I don't expect Nate to make sense, really -- it's just a bad idea. Sa'ar Chasm on the 5M.net forum: Sit back, relax, and revel in the insanity. Adam Savage: I reject your reality and substitute my own! Hanlon's Razor: Never attribute to malice that which can be adequately explained by stupidity. Crow T. Robot: Oh, stop pretending there's a plot. Don't cheapen yourself further. |
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