Transcript for Sunday, March 4, 2001
Narrator: Bounty-hunter Doyt Gyo is making off with our heroes' favorite doctor.
DoytHaban: [doyt] Come on, Doc. You got some law to answer to.
Sign: Roof Access
Ennesby: [thinking] Not if I can help it. . .
Ennesby: Hey! Mix THIS with your Minoxydil, chrome-dome!
SFX: MAZORCH
SFX: B'ZORB.
SFX: PZOINCK
Ennesby: Yeeargh! Help! Help! I've been decapitated!!
SFX: Kluhnk
Narrator: Tagon's office, downstairs.
Shv'uu: Sir, building security indicates he has a ship on the roof.
Kevyn: I can take care of that. We'll just teraport it someplace
else.
Schlock: No! Wait! I've got a better idea. . .
Tagon: Your ideas tend to result in unnecessary violence, Sergeant Schlock.
Schlock: And your point is. . .
Tagon: Let's broaden the definition of "necessary."
Narrator: Doyt's ship, on the roof. . .
DoytHaban: [doyt] Quit fighting the cuffenclamp, Doc. Just get in.
Bunni: You're making a mistake. I'm not who you think I am.
DoytHaban: [doyt] U.N.S. Agents at Scotland Yard can make that call.
DoytHaban: [doyt]Hmmm. . . My flight-seat is softer than i remember--HOLY SWEET MOTHER OF
DoytHaban: urk. . .
Bunni: Why don't you hand that head to me, Sergeant. I can reattach it.
Schlock: You don't have to, you know.
Narrator: An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, a head for a head. . . How Biblical!