Dispatch war rocket Ajax, to bring back his body.
You know, the Sollies are beginning to severly piss me off.
A dark sun, out in the great gulf between Sol and its surrounding stars.
He thought of the honest yellow glare of Sol and wondered what madness it was that sent men out to the ends of the galaxy seeking other suns.
No man could argue with the Sun in one of its rages, even though he might ride upon its beams to the edge of space.
I am the very model of a scientist Salarian
I’ve studied species Turian, Asari and Batarian
I’m quite good at genetics (as a subset of biology)
Because I am an expert (which I know is a tautology)
My xenoscience studies range from urban to agrarian…
I am the very model of a scientist Salarian!
Mister Jaeger, your geophysical knowledge may be crucial down there.
Just remember that you’re standing on a planet that’s evolving
And revolving at nine hundred miles an hour
That’s orbiting at nineteen miles a second, so it’s reckoned
A sun that is the source of all our power
PINBACK
All right, bomb, prepare to receive new orders. **BOMB #20 **You are false data. **PINBACK **Huh? **BOMB #20 **Therefore, I shall ignore you.
Ghastly, isn’t it? All the doors on this spaceship have been programmed to have a cheery and sunny disposition.
Look Dave, I can see you’re really upset about this. I honestly think you ought to sit down calmly, take a stress pill, and think things over.
Hey, don’t tell him to shut up! You’d all be dead now if it wasn’t for my David!
“Ford,” he said, “you’re turning into a penguin. Stop it.”
Dave, look at me! Do I look like somebody’s playing a practical joke? Am I laughing, or am I scared stiff?
And you just made a joke about Twitter!
Two cannibals were eating a clown. One turns to the other and says “Does this taste funny to you?” How do you make a hanky dance? Put a little boogie in it! What is a brunette between two blondes? A translator! Do you know why blind people don’t like to sky-dive? It scares their dogs! A man with demensia is driving on the freeway. His wife calls him on the mobile phone and says “Sweetheart, I heard there’s someone driving the wrong way on the freeway.” He says “One? There’s hundreds!” What’s silent and smells like worms? Bird farts. It must have been an engineer who designed the human body. Who else would put a waste processing plant next to a recreation area? A woman goes into a doctor’s office, and the doctor says “Do you mind if I numb your breasts?” “Not at all.” [*makes ‘motor-boating’ noise]. “Num-num-num-num.”
Science ain’t an exact science with these clowns but, they’re getting better.
My hair, he shot my hair. Son of a bitch!
And she didn’t hear Antonella’s tearful promise to let her own hair grow along with Anna-Mary’s–and even, after a struggle, natural colored, thereby starting a new trend in hair fashions that lasted over a hundred years.
The hair, the hair, just been set.