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Krokei
Starship Captain
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Yeah, yeah, I'm alive. I was gonna come back sooner but I was playing music. With my band, woo! Yeah. It was a tough decision, but in the end I decided with: Congratulations. JBERGES, your faith was well placed.
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DrThunder88
DOOP Secretary
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Killer: Excuse me? Hi! Do you have a minute? I live in Detroit and my car broke down and I need to get indoors because my brain's real sick and it needs this medicine but I need some place to stay. So I'm murdering you. Start screaming. Me: I don't believe that story for a second. Killer: It doesn't matter, I'm murdering you. Me: There's no bus service in Detroit. Killer: Scream like a little girl or my psychopathic alternate personality will shoot.
-The mugger, Leela, and Fry from "Less Than Hero" (edited).
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DrThunder88
DOOP Secretary
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Okay, so continuing off Spacedal's situation (since hers was unfairly unresponded-to), the killer has been apprehended, but as you go to leave your house you notice a hungry pack of wolves has taken up residence on your lawn (or sharks if you live on a houseboat).
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DrThunder88
DOOP Secretary
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You're lucky. I fixed you up with a low APR. In the meantime, wolfpile on JBERGES!
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DrThunder88
DOOP Secretary
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(After all of us are bitten, my friends fall to the ground). Me: Heh heh, lightweights. (A full moon emerges from the coulds) Oh right, werewolves. (I turn into a werewolf and go on a rampage) -Bender from CotH (edited)
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DrThunder88
DOOP Secretary
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Pfft, I could have won two days ago.
After a hard night of rampaging, you (a werewolf apparently) are cornered by an angry mob bearing silver bullets, silver knives, sticks with silver handles, and tube socks filled with pre-1965 quarters.
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Gorky
DOOP Secretary
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*A gunshot is heard*
Me: Whoa! (looks down to find a bullet lodged in chest) Who put this in here?
Member of Mob: Nooo! Are you people satisfied?This gentl--uh--unique visitor, is dying! And we'll never know why she came!
Me: I'll tell you...with my final breath. I came here with a simple dream. A dream of...killing all humans. And this is how it must end? Who's the real unsightly doggy thing here? Not I. Not...I... (dies)
Bender and Fry: Anthology of Interest I (edited)
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DrThunder88
DOOP Secretary
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I'm having fun imagining Frankenstein's Monster: "Damn right!" It's got to be Wernstrum.
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Zoidberg227
Space Pope
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« Reply #470 on: 08-03-2005 02:57 »
« Last Edit on: 08-03-2005 02:57 »
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Gee, looks like it's time for the 'ol Doc Tee cliche here ...
Narrator: (voice-over; on TV) You're entering the vicinity of an area adjacent to an airplane cabin. [An hourglass and sundial float past an airplane window.] The kind of place where there might be a god or some kind of weird savior. [An old sandal, a man getting his feet washed and a half-eaten loaf of bread fly past.] These are just examples. It could also be something much better. [An airplane lavatory door rotates toward the camera and opens.] Prepare to enter The Rapture Door. [The door opens onto the titles, which shatter like glass. The show begins and the first scene is a pan over a post-apocalyptic airplane cabin. The camera glides past piles of clothing items.] As per your request, please find enclosed the last man on the flight.
[The camera stops moving. The man stumbles out of the lavatory. He walks among the aisle, gawking at the empty seats.]
Man: [on TV] Finally, solitude. I can fly airplanes for all eternity. [He loses his ability to fly commercial jets.] It's not fair! It's not fair! Wait, it's not that bad. I can still fly the private jets. [His realizes where he is and screams.] It's not f --! Well, lucky I know how to skydive! [He pulls a parachute out of the overhead storage compartment. An anvil falls out of the pack and lands on his foot. He screams in pain. The airplane crashes. His head flies out the cockpit window.] Hey, look at that weird savior!
The Scary Door sequence from "A Head in the Polls", edited.
Edited again, to better fit the biblical tradition of honoring guests by washing their feet for them.
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DrThunder88
DOOP Secretary
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As fond as I am of a "weird savior," I am fonder still of God driving a minivan. I knew he had Iacoca in his pocket.
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DrThunder88
DOOP Secretary
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Me: At last! At last I have the power to make the world love me! (My robot minions begin strangling me) Robot engineer: Oh sorry, that'll fix itself in a few days. -Fry and the Robot Devil in TDHAIP (edited)
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