Sunday December 28, 2008


Book 10: The Longshoreman of the Apocalypse
Part IV: Fuller's Soap

Transcript

Narrator:Southport, Dock Two, Sudburg Lock. . .
Pibald:How's it look, Corporal?
Andy:The crowds are hanging pretty far back. Did you get Aardy unstuck?
Pibald:Yes, now he's figuring out his uniform's flight system.
Aardman:Not funny!
Kevyn:Pi! Andy! Shut that lock now. The strike team is down, so we're buttoning up.
Pibald:On it, sir!
Andy:Uh-ho. Pi, hurry up! That crane threw a barrel at us!
Pibald:Working on it. . .
SFX:FOOMP
Nick:Smoke? Gas?
SFX:B O O M
Pibald:Fuel-air explosive.
Nick:Now we all get to figure out the flight systems.
Aardman:Still not funny.