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Why wouldn’t they? I assume they’d be living on the Axiom until they had things well under control outside of it. Go out and farm during the day, sure, but go back to the Axiom for food, sleep, etc until you’ve got things going on the surface.
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Well, yeah, but remember all those huge trash blocks the Wall-A’s were constantly dumping out into space? Where are they going to go now? If anything, the humans are more wasteful now, and with a mysterious, but apparently unlimited, source of raw materials. (Although if they were farming it from space debris, it’s lost to them now.)
And we’re supposed to believe that the entire population of the Axiom has suddenly and unanimously agreed to give up their sedentary junk-food lifestyle to live on a desolate, trash-ridden planet, supposedly to be sustained by a single species of plant? :rolleyes: Yeah, right!
In think someone should create two dark sequels to Wall-E. Part 2 would recount the fate of the humans: the numerous deaths and injuries that occur as the pudgy humans try to get around in the wasteland of earth; the political divisions that would immediately erupt between the stay-on-Earth and the back-to-space factions. Civil war, fighting over the resources of the Axiom, a small colony left on Earth (with a few months’ supply of pizza from the ship’s replicators) after the back-to-spacers seize control of the ship and leave. And the slow, painful death of the remaining colony through starvation as they realize that the little plant Wall-E found was…
…tobacco.
Episode 2 ends with Wall-E and Eve struggling to bury the now emaciated corpse of the last of the colonists, the captain.
Part 3 opens hopefully with Wall-E and Eve preparing to spend the rest of eternity together, cleaning up Earth. But although there are plenty of spare parts for Wall-E to keep him running indefinitely, Eve suffers a catastrophic failure while they are attempting a novel sexual position. Since the Axiom was the only possible source of spares for her, Wall-E desperately tries to adapt old Earth technology to her space-age circuits, but with no success.
His continued attempts to revive her by fitting old junk into her corpse transforms her once-sleek form to a revolting and nearly unrecognizable hodgepodge. However, Wall-E remains obstinately devoted to her memory, ultimately sinking into a psychotic robotic monomania, fixated on the desecrated remains of Eve. (Ratings may keep us from fully depicting the shocking perversions he practices on her corpse. But we can put those scenes on the unrated DVD.)
In the end, one of the huge towers of junk blocks he has built collapses on top of him, entombing him forever. The only faint sound we can hear from the rubble as Part 3 ends is a few warbling, distorted seconds of “Put on Your Sunday Clothes” from Hello, Dolly!
Fade out.