Spoof Trek II: The Search For An Ending.
Spoof Trek II:
The Search For An Ending.
Foreword. Well, long overdue, a lot later then I'd initially wanted it to be up and about, but I did promise I was going to do this so here it is. The second bit of star trek related comedy writing wot I ever writ. This time Red Dwarfs posses get's to tango with crew of the USS Voyager, at least from the get go, after all, who else could possibly turn up in a cross over series this mad?
EDIT - 06/03/21 - Decided to mess about with MS paint and add a iamge to the top of the page for this and the last story. Hopefully should ahve graphics like this sorted for the next two tales in this... thing.
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K people. The inevitable is here. Prepare your self for your worse knightmare.
Spoof Trek II: The Search For An Ending. By David "The Dark Knight" Hopper. Copyright 1997 David Hopper. You can copy it and put it on another site but it must have this header on. Usual disclaimers apply. Star Trek Voyager is property of paroumont, X-Files are the property of Fox, Blackadder and Red Dwarf are the property of the BBC and Rob Grant and Doug Naylor. Babylon 5 is the property of Warner Bros and the brilliant JMS.
Guest stars: Rowan Atkinson. Rowan Atkinson brother. Rowan Atkinson's mother and father. And Rowan Atkinson wife.
Part 1: Here we go again. (Lister, Cat, Kryten, Mulder and Scully are sitting at the desk in the officers rec room playing strip poker. Cat and Scully are winning.) Lister: Ok man, I'm in. Cat: Your gonna bet your boxer's? Lister: (take off his head band) I'm in. Scully: (holds her nose) Jeeze. Do you ever wash? Lister: (gob smacked) Do what? You mean clean myself? Scully: I guess not. I mean, you eat chicken vindaloos and drink larger. Lister: And whats wrong with that? Scully: For breakfast? Holly: (appears on viewscreen in centre of room.) alright grovers? Scully: It's that perve again. Lister: Perve? Scully: He keeps apearing in my room at night. Lister: Hol's the ship's computer for smegs sake. Scully: Bullshit, thers no such thing like that. Mulder: (looks at his cards.) Fold. Actually Scully, scientists are developing computers like that all the time back home. Scully: Thats just a publicity stunt. Mulder: No it's not. Scully: Is. Mulder: Not. Scully: IS! Mulder: NOT! Kryten: (look at cards.) This is rather unfair. I'm a mechnoid. I haven't as many clothes as you lot. (his naked body is fleshed coloured but looks similar to his normal body armour.) Cat: Old Cat saying. If you can't stand the heat, vacate the cooking area. Lister: (with a small amount of pity in his voice) Are you in or out man? Kryten: Ok, I'm in. (detaches a hand and places it on table.) Scully: IS! (looks at Kryten) Corny cheapo special effects. Lister: What did you expect on our budget? Are you in or what? Scully: Yeah, I'm in. (places a pair of Mulders troussers on the desk) Holly: I've just rembered something. Well I say I just rembered something, more like I rembered theres something I wanted to tell you, but I've forgotten what it was. Lister: (more interested in the cards) Was it important? Holly: Yeah, kind of. Never mind. It'l come back to me. Carry on. Scully: And thats suposed to be a super computer. Holly: You spend 3 million years by yourself with nothing better to do then watch Batman and Robin and see what happens to you. Mulder: How high is Holly's IQ anyway. Lister: I dunno, Hol? Holly: I forgot. Scully: This is so fake. Holly: No, I've just gone computer senile. Scully: I don't think I'd like to really be on a spaceship run by a senile artificial computer. I mean, anything could happen. The engine mig- Holly: THATS IT. The little problem, (wailing klaxons and red alert signs start up.) Abandon ship, all hands abandon ship. Core breach. Twenty minutes before warp drive implosion. Mulder: PANIC! Cat: (arms flaying desperatly.) What about my suits? All 46567398045 of em. What about them? Lister: What warp core? We don't have a warp core. We can't even break the light barrier in this ship. Holly: HUH? Oh, yeah, your right Dave. Rimmer: (walks in wearing his red shiny sparkle suit.) What happened to the power? One minute I was in hard light mode, the next soft light mode. Lister: (throws a beer can at Rimmer. It passes through him.) Shut the smeg up. Mulder: Ha, how can they do that then Scully? Scully: Mirrors. Cat: Speaking of which. (pulls out a hand held mirror.) How I'm looking? I'm looking good. (continues to list every single one of his good features. This goes on for a while.) Rimmer: (trys to drown out the Cat.) Well, I was in the viewing deck watching a rather intersting display. (Lister, Kryten, Mulder and Scully moan. Since being stuck on this ship Scully has started to note just how interesting Mulders voice is, when compared to Rimmers.) Rimmer: When guess what happened. No go on guess. Lister: What was it? Holly: Oh yeah, it wasn't a core breach. It was another ship. Rimmer: (angry) That was my secreat you goit. Holly: I got here first, I was going to tell them. Rimmer: Then why didn't you? Holly: I forgot to. Rimmer: Well you'll never guess which ship it was. Holly: The starship Voyager. Rimmer: You are a total, total, something. A word has yet to be invented to describe how totaly total you are. But you are it though, and a total one at that. (Mulder and Lister grab their clothes and Kryten makes a grab for his body armour plates that are scattered about.) Scully: Hey, the Cat and I won those. Lister: Well, what do you want us to wear when we contact the Voyager? (back on the Voyager. Janeway, Tuvok, Kim and Neelix are armed with various types of weaponry. Several nameless and and proberly doomed ensigns are with them.) Kim: Where'd it go? Tuvok: Down there. Neelix: Captain, may I suggest- Janeway: Latter. Tuvok: Tricorder indicates that the creature has changed into a cloud of steam and has again escaped through the jefferies tube. Kim: Captain, I think we should head back to the sickbay and bother the Doctor in the name of plot development. Janeway: Good point. Let's go. (cut to sickbay. The Holodoc and Kes are busy scaning Chakotay, Torres, Paris and several nameless Ensigns.) Holodoc: Well, As far as I can gather, the creature seems to fed on emotions. Kes: (under her breath) As if we didn't figure that out before. Holodoc: Huh? Kes: How can that be? Holodoc: It seems from the reports that the creature changes into something it knows will get an emotional reaction from the victim. As soon as it sense a powerfull emotion it steals it with that sticky twig like thing that comes from it's head. I believe some telepathy may be involved. Kes: (to scriptwritter.) I better be getting a bigger part this time. Scriptwriter: (desperatly think of ways to keep Kes amuzed or busy in this parody) You are, don't worry. Kes: Humf, I'd better. Holodoc: Who are you talking to? Kes: The scriptwritter. Holodoc: Ah, yes of course. (Janeway and the other unkillables enter.) Janeway: Doctor report, have you made any head way on the creature. Holodoc: (sighs) I wish you'd came in a few minutes earlier. I had just explained it all to Kes. Kes: I'll buy you a tape recorder if you like. That way you can record your notes and play them to people. Tuvok: Get on with it. Holodoc: Oh alright. (repeats everything he just said to Kes, while pretending to hold a cigar and keeps moving his arms in and out from his body, like Data did when he was trying to learn about humour.) Kim: Save the party trick humour willya? Holodoc: Did the creature attack him? Neelix: Yes. Holodoc: Did you try to help him? Tuvok: Help Harr- er Ensign Kim? Are you serious? Holodoc: Always, but I'm just curious. (scans Kim.) He's missing his ability to iritating people, also his sense of humour has gone walkabout. Janeway: So, that's why he's been acting so good so far. Kim: Of course, it didn't help my temper when Tuvok threw that chair at me. Janeway: Tuvok? Tuvok: Er, I was aiming at the creature. Yeah, I was aiming for the creature. Janeway: Tuvok? Latter. Well, which emotions are missing from the regulars? Holodoc: Commander Chakotay is missing his senses of being anoyed at Harry and his snotyness to others. Lieutant Torres has lost her anger and resentment - which accounts for the smile on her face. Unfortunatley Mr Paris appears to have lost his abilty to find the good points of someone, as well as his ability to love and even to perve on women. Janeway: Can we get them back for them? Holodoc: We may be able to help Chakotay regain those emotions by locking him up in a small room with Ensign Kim. but since Kim is not himself at the moment, thats that idea ruined. Mind you, theres nothing wrong with Harry that a lethal injection won't cure. Kim: Hey! Nameless Ensign voice\com: Captain we just picked up readings of another vessle off our part bow. Janeway: You mean port bow. Nameless Ensign: Whatever. Janeway: On our way. Tuvok, Harry, Neelix with me. Holodoc stay here and work on a cure. Kes: What about me? Janeway: Stay here and help the Doctor. Kes: (sfter Janeway and co have left gives them the V's.) (cut to the bridge. It's a red alert situation so the rest of the lights are out.) Neelix: I can't see a thing. Tuvok: Shut up you prick. Neelix: What? Tuvok: I said, watch the brick. Neelix: What brick? Tuvok: (trips him up) Neelix: (lands on his face) Offya. Janeway: Report. Nameless Ensign: How? I can't see the controls. Tuvok: She has a point captain. I estimate a defeciancy of 99.9% if working in these conditions continues. Neelix: I think my nose is broken. Janeway: No one asked. On screen. Nameless ensign: HOW? Janeway: Oh, computer turn on the lights. (the lights come on too brightly.) Bridge crew: (blinded) AAARRGGGGHH!!! Janeway: Computer, turn the lights down to normal. Nameless ensign: (still blinded) Captain, I can just about see the buttons. I think this is the viewscreen button. (cut to Red Dwarf. Everyone is shaking about worse then Kirk and co when their under attack.) Mulder: what was that? Rimmer: We're under attack. Women and cowards first to the life pods. Scully: Just an Earthquake Mulder. Just ignore it. Lister: Holl, what's happening man? Holly: The Voyager fired a phaser at us. Rimmer: Why. Holly: Don't ask me mate, I'm a computer, not a miracle worker, or a social worker. Cat: My mirror, I dropped my mirror and it's broke. Thats seven years bad luck. (commercial break) Next week on Sliders. The team Slides to X-Men world. (Wolverine and Maggie jump into a team of villans and tear them appart) Maggie: (yells fiercly) AAARRRRRGGGHHH! Wolverine: (yells fiercly) SPOOOON! (disembowls someone.) Quin chats up Jean Grey. Cyclops: Hey! Thats my wife. (optic blast Quin into the middle of next week) Quin: uhhhh. What away to go. Shot by a transvestite. Cyclops: I am not a transvestite. Rembrant learns that his singing talents are actully a mutant power like Banshees. (Cut to Banshee and Syren teaching Rembrant how to use his voice to fly like they do) Rembrant: I can fly! I can fly! Banshee: Don't stop screaming or ye'll- Rembrant: Arrrrgh- (falls and lands in a pond) Banshee: Fall. (and see Wade get really pissed of by the lack of attention she gets when she ware's Psylocke's outfit.) (end commercial break) (Voyager) Nameless Ensign: Opps, wrong button. This one maybe? (Red Drawf, everything shakes, Rimmer starts to fade a little.) Rimer: What the smeg? Holly: We've just been hit by a class 8 probe. Kryten: Don't they use photon torpedo casing? Mulder: (panicing) We gonna die, we gonna die. And I haven't read the latest playboy issue yet. Scully: It's just an earth tremour mulder. Rimer: For smegs sake women,we are on a five mile long minning ship, it is three miles high and has a large asteroid stuck on its belly. It is coloured red for smegs sake. That was no earth tremour. Scully: Look pal, you can believe what you like. Everyone else knows your mad, so your opinion doesn't count. Rimmer: (gives her his snidey look no. 28943) (cut to Voyager.) Nameless Ensign: Opps. Janeway: You can say that again. Theres no way to replace those torpedoe casings. Thats another one we lost. Ensign voice\com: Captain, the creature has attacked more crew members. Janeway: Uh oh. What did it do this time? Ensign voice\com: It turned into Mike Tyson and bit off Ensign Holyfields Ear. Then it yelled, "It was just a nibble." Janeway: Oh good grief. Neelix: I could make good use of that ear in my new recipe. Tuvok: Don't think about it. Kim: (tries to hold back the vomit) Tuvok: (to Kim) Think about it. Janeway: Get Ensign Holyfield to sickbay. (to nameless Ensign at conn) Ensign, press the button marked communications. Ensign voice\over: Uhh? Janeway: Not you. Janeway out. You (points at conn officer) press the comm button. Nameless Ensign: Aye sir, uh Ma'am, uh whatever. (Red Dwarf is fired on yet again. Cat is standing next to the fish tank which explodes, Mulder, Lister and Kryten are still trying to get their clothes on, but fall down with their pants around their ankles.) Mulder: (slowly places one hand on each side of the table and hauls himself up. he has a pair of boxer shorts on his head.) Oh man, someone must be really scared. Lister: Uh man, you got me boxers on your head. (takes them off a bewildered Mulder.) Mulder: Do you wash you- Oh yeah, theres that "wash" word again. Lister: actually, Kryten does em for me. After I've worn them for a few days. Cat: oh man. I'm soaking. This suit is ruined. I'm off to get changed. (exit Cat.) Rimmer: What the smeg are they up to? Scully: Maybe they rember you from the last parody? Rimmer: Maybe they rembered you? Lister: Maybe the Kazon took over? Rimmer: Maybe they rembered how much you stink? Lister: Maybe they have a thing about holograms that iritate everyone? Rimmer: (flares his nostrals in disgust.) Scully: Good grief. That was disgusting. Lister: His best friend taught him how to pick his nose with his thumbs when they were kids. Holly: Orange swirling thing alert. Orange swirling thing alert. Lister: whats up now? Mulder: Orange swirling thing alert. Lister: (to Scully) Is it me, or does you mate have an even more boring voice then Holl's? Scully: Oh yes, his is much more boring. Kryten: Sir's, Ma'am, may I remind you what happened the last time we had an encounter with a huge orange swirling thing? Lister: Spoof Trek? Kryten: True, that parody did happen. But I was thinking more along the confines of the show. Mulder: What confines? If there were confines we wouldn't be stuck on this rust bucket. Scully: Mulder, it just a mock up. Kryten: We were sucked up into another timezone. And since we- Lister: (interupts) Hang on, that happened when Cat plugged his hairdryer into the socket in the command centre. (the Red Dwarf posse faces drop for a minute, then.) Everyone: SHIT! (they rush of to the command centre.) Holly: whats going, whats the matter? Does anyone want to know that we're being sucked into that orange swirling thing? (Voyager) Janeway: Ensign, whats your name? Nameless Ensign: Bennish sir, Ma'am, Captain. Janeway: Tuvok, why don't you take over from Ensign Bennish? Tuvok: (Sitting at Ops) I already have. Janeway: Damm, your fast. Tuvok: I know, if I weren't a Vulcan, I'd be impressed with myself. Janeway: Very well, report. Tuvok: Wha? I wasn't ready, that's not fair, you can't do that to me. Janeway: Get on with it man. Tuvok: (looks like he's going to growl, untill he rembers he's not Worf.) Sensors indicate there is a temporal annomally 2000 metres from the port bow. Janeway: Hmm. We are currently next to the Red Dwarf, and their the ones responsible for the last temporal annomally. Could they be responsible for this one? Tuvok: Highly likely. And since it was Mr Lister who gave you all those cigerates which the creature was hidding in, they may be responsible for that. Janeway: Are you suggesting that the Red Dwarf crew planted that creature on us to kill us off? Tuvok: It is possible. Janeway: Fire a photon torpedo at them. Tuvok: Impossible captain. Janeway: Why? Tuvok: The temporal annomally. Janeway: Yes? Tuvok: They just entered it and traveled back in time. Janeway: Great! What time period? Tuvok: (messes with instruments) Impossible to be exact, but I would say, sometime in the twentith century. Janeway: (groans) Not again. OK. After them. Neelix: Captain? Janeway: They may know how to combat the creature and get the crew back to normal. Neelix: Now wait a minute. Don't we get to vote on this? Janeway: Do we get to vote on whether or not I space you? Neelix: (gulps). Good point. (Voyager enters the orange swirling thing.) Tuvok: Temperol annomaly. (whatever. Cut to Earth. Date 1916. The western front line. We are in a little dingy dugout. Three men have just came in having just survived the big push. Blackadder, average height and build, moustached as it the fashion of the time, very intelligent, very tidy, looks like a nasty snidey SOB who'l try anything to get out of the war. Baldrick, very short, thin, dirty, short cut hair, looks like a dipstick. And then theres George. Proud, dedicated, tidy uniform, far away look in his eyes. In otherwords, probably an ancestor of Forrest Gump.) Blackadder: (sarcasticly) Well, that was nice. Being in the big push, wasn't it? Baldrick: (no hint of sarcasm, just a whinging voice that makes you want to hit him if it wasn't for the fact you'd need to have a tetnus afterwards.) no Captain Blackadder. Blackadder: Don't make me hit you Baldrick, now make me a cup of tea. George: oh come on Bladder, it was great fun. Finnaly some action. Blackadder: Look, George, two things. One, don't call me Bladder, two, your an incompatant imbercile. George: (doesn't let that phase him a bit, causes he's a bigger prat than Wesley Crusher. So he laughs a bit.) Oh ha, ha, ha, Bladder. You jest, you jest. Blackadder: No I don't. Look the General, your friend the General -who's idea it was for this whole dammed idiot capaign- came here in person to offer you a way out. And what did you do? Accept it? Offer it to a certain supior? NOOooooohhh. George: Oh come on Bladder. What would the General have done with his own offer if I was to offer it to him? Blackadder: (resists the temptation to hit George.) Look you had a chance but you didn't use it. You could have been drinking champaign with the General in his chatoe, but no, you had to stay, why? George: Oh come on Bladder, you know me, patroit to the last. Besides, Champaign gives me wind. Baldrick: (brings two cups of tea over to Blackadder) Here you go sir. Blackadder: (looks at cup) Ummm. Baldrick, is this to your regular recipe? Baldrick: Yes sir. Blackadder: So that means, instead of sugar we have your? Baldrick: Dandruff. Blackadder: And instead of milk, you used? Baldrick: Spit and squashed lice. Blackadder: And Rat for flavour? Baldrick: Yes sir. Blackadder: And I daren't ask about those brown flakey bits. (pours the tea onto the floor.) Well, make youself usefull, Baldrick. Go out side and stand up above the sandbags. (Baldrick leaves, Blackadder lies down on his bunk and reads a book. We here gun fire for a minute, then it stops and lots of people start to scream.) Blackadder: (snaps the book shut.) That can't be right. People only scream like that when they get shot, not after. (gets up to investigate, reaches the door and is flatterned by Baldrick as he runs in through the doorway.) Baldrick: Captain, Liuentant. Theres a great big red blimp above us. Blackadder: (gets up, brushes himself off.) Baldrick, I'm afraid I shall have to discapline you for lying. (hits Baldrick in the stomach.) George: (looking out of doorway.) By god Bladder, he's right, there is a great big red blimp outside in the air. And it looks like theres some kind of aereoplane nearby it as well. Blackadder: thats no blimp. It completly made of metal, except for that hugh rock thats stuck to the bottom of it. Baldrick: It could be a Hun trick sir. Blackadder: What? Baldrick: Maybe the Hun have made it to look like that so they can bomb us from that blimp without us knowing it. George: (gives this serious thought) Blackadder: Baldrick? Baldrick: Yes Captain? Blackadder: Do you know what I'm going to do to you? Baldrick: pat me on the back sir? Blackadder: No, this. (punches Baldricks face.) George: He may have a point Bladder. This may be some kind of Hun weapon. Blackadder: Affraid not, that things five miles long, and made nearly completly of metal, and the Hun leaders suffer from the same thing our leaders do. George: And that is? Blackadder: Lack of funding. George: Good lord, your right Bladder. What is going on now? A Star Trek/Red Dwarf/X-Files/Blackadder goes forth crossover? Will the Polymorph be destroyed? Will Janeway destroy the Dwarf? Will Tyson ever fight fairly? Will Balckadder ever get out of the war? How did Blackadder and co survive the big push? What happened to Captain Darling? Tune in far part two, coming to a web page near you soon.
Spoof trek 2. The search for an ending. Part two: Oh my darling. By David "The darkest of darkest horse's" Hopper. In the last part, our (for want of a better word) heroes and Rimmer, Neelix, Harry Kim, George and Baldrick, were all scouped up from what they were doing and placed in yet another ridicouls parody that will proberly drag on for eternity. Maybe even staying unfinished as the forth season of Voyager starts up. What do you mean it's started already? Damnit man. I was talking about in the UK not the USA. To put it mildy another Orange swirling thingie (aka temperol anomaly, crappy plot device,) is responsible for the whole damm thing. (Red Dwarf command centre, Cat is absentmindly drying his hair. Lister and the others barge in.) Lister: Oh you smeging idiot. Cat: (confused) What? Lister: You did it again. Cat: What? Rimmer: Why couldn't you just use the sockets in your quarters? Cat: What quarters? I don't need no stinking quarters, I sleep where I want. Scully: Thats true. I found him in my bed five times last night. Cat: Yeah, I sleep where I like. Got a problem with that? Scully: Only when I'm already in the bed. Cat: (smiles) Baby. You looked lonely. Mulder: If anyones going to score with Scully, it'll be me. Scully: WHAT? Mulder: (panics) Er, but only when the ratings drop. Scully: Oh. Kryten: Now you've created another orange swirling thing. Cat: A what? Lister: Do you rember Spoof Trek? Cat: Yeah? Rimmer: This is the sequel. Cat: Yeah? (everybody exchanges glances. The other Dwarfers have expressions along the lines of: This is going to take longer than normal. Cut to the Generals chateau. Blackadder and George are in the secretary's office.) Blackadder: Darling! I thought you were dead? Darling: I escaped the blood shed, just like you. George: (exicted) Wow! Bladder, this means we all alive. You, me, Baldrick, Darling and the General. Blackadder: I'd of prefered it if only I had survived. Oh well, Darling, tell the general we're here to report a mysterious object. Darling: (suspicous) What mysterious object? Blackadder: The mysterious object that is hovering over the front lines of both sides of this war. Darling: (looks down at his work) Don't know what your talking about. Blackadder: The Red mysterous object that has a huge lump of rock on its bottom. Darling: (starts scribberling desperatley at the paper) Doesn't ring a bell. Blackadder: The big, five miles long red object with the huge lump of rock on its bottom, and something resembling the Eifel tower -turned around the wrong way- at one end of it. Darling: (throws down his pen in frustration) Dammit Blackadder. How did you know? It's classified. Blackadder: Well, you can't really miss it can you? I mean, it's huge, red, has a rock on it the size of Gibraltar. just be a good man and let the General know we're in. Darling: (sarts to scribble again) I can't. Blackadder: Yes you can. Do it before I pull rank on you. Darling: We are the same rank. Blackadder: (loses his temper) Look just do it will you? Darling: I can't. He's dead. Blackadder: Come again? Darling: (starts to sob) His car was blown up by a stray long range Hun shell. (brakes down completely in huge over the top whinges.) Blackadder: Get ahold of yourself Darling. George: (starts to sob like Darling) Dead? BOO! HOO! BOO! HOO! Blackadder: Oh no. George: He was so kind to my mother when I was a boy. Like a father to me he was. Blackadder: (to himself) Well, that explains why he offered to get you out of the big push. (speaks up) How ironic, George. If you had gone with him, you'd be dead. George: (stops crying) By jove your right, Bladder. Blackadder: Well Darling, presumably theres a new man in charge and I'd like to speak with him. Darling: (still crying) O.K. You can go in. Blackadder: Whats his name? Darling: (thinks for a minute.) I don't know. (Blackadder and George go in. The office is now a lot darker, and is filled with cigerate smoke. At the desk the chair is turned towards the window, it slowly rotates around to reveal-) Cancerman: Yes? (Voyager, sick bay. The Holodoc is seeing to Ensign Holyfields ear.) Holodoc: There. How does it feel? Holyfield: What? Holodoc: How does it feel? Holyfield: I can't hear you man. Holodoc: (leans closer to the repaired ear) HOW DOES IT FEEL?!!!!!!!! Holyfield: F....fin....fine. Yeah fine. Thanks doc. No need to yell, I ain't deaf you know. Holodoc: Did the creature use it's sucker thing to steal any emotions from you? Holyfield: No. The others managed to shoot it off me in time. But I am going to have a remach with that sucker. No one bite Ensign Holyfields ear off. Holodoc: Uh huh? (raise both eyebrows turns his back to Holofied) Kes? Kes: Yes? Holodoc: Kes, I want you to check the records about anyone named Holyfield from Earth. Kes: Why? Holodoc: I want to see if this man is a descendent of some boxer Mr Paris was telling me about. Kes: what's the use of that? Holodoc: I want to- I don't know. It must be some kind of crappy plot device for latter. Kes: I'll get on it then. (cut to bridge. Janeway is now talking to Rimmer over the viewscreen. Tuvok is looking at Rimmer in a suspicious way.) Janeway: Did you have to polish the "H" on your forhead captain? It's shining the light into my eyes. Rimmer: theres not a lot I can do about it. All Holograms are programed to have either a metal H, or an H like the holograms on credit cards. Kim: Can't you wear a head band? Rimmer: (irrated) What? Shut up. Madam Captain- Janeway: Don't madam captain me. Rimmer: Erm, Captain. We seem to be in a sticky situation. (in the background, Lister, Kryten and Mulder are still explaining about the hairdryer to Cat while Scully keeps going on about this whole damn thing being a load of corporate prime time bull shit.) It appears that we have been sucked back in time to the tweentith centuary, and now the portal has closed and to put it mildly, we're stuck. Janeway: Terrific. Well, we'l have to deal with that latter. Are you responsible for the creature that is stealing the emotions from our crew members? Rimmer: Huh? Janeway: Well, are you or aren't you? Rimmer: NO! Well, I don't think so. Cat: (in background) I still don't get it. Rimmer: Shut up. Captain, I don't think we could be responsible for a creature like that. The only thing we are qualified to do is clear out the gunk from the chicken soup dispensor. Janeway: You'r a technician? Tuvok: (raises an eyebrow.) Rimmer: Yes, I was responsible for the Z shift. Tuvok: (eyebrow raised even higher) Neelix: Whats a chicken. Tuvok: something you would never be able to cook properly. Neelix: are you saying I can't cook. Tuvok: Yes. Neelix: Oh well. You had to figure it out sometime sooner or latter. God, it's just the truth. I can't cook, and I'm ugly as hell. (entire bridge crew looks shocked. suddenly Tuvoks face split in half and a pointy stick like sucker thing pops out on to Neelix's head.) Neelix: AAARRRGHH! Janeway: No one asked how you fel- My god. Rimmer: A Polymorph! Lister thers another bloody polymorph on Voyager. Lister: What? Scully: That looks so dammed cheap. It's not even CGI for christ sake. Neelix: AAARGH-shut it you ginger cow- RRRGGHHH!!! Kim: Cool. Janeway: Computer: locate Tuvok. Neelix: Help! Kim: Captan, should we help Neelix? Janeway: Once I've found out where the real Tuvok is, then we help Neelix. Neelix: Captain, I don't think I can (collapses and faints) Janeway: Hrm, he may have a point. (whips out a compresion phaser rifle from somewhere and blasts the polymorph.) Polymorph: (screams, brakes off it's attack and runs into a turbo lift just as the real Tuvok enters the bridge. He fails to notice it.) Janeway: Tuvok, is that you? Tuvok: logically I am who I appear to be. Unless you have been at those magic mushrooms Neelix brought on board and are therefore under some kind of hallucination. Kim: It's him. Lister: Captain, to be honest your not going to be able to kill that thing with out some more hardcore weaponry. And some experinced people. We've killed two of those things before. That one must have been the mate of the first one. Their shapeshifters so it must have disguised it self as a pack of cigerates and got mixed up with the load I gave you. Janeway: speaking of which, I kind of overindulged myself. Could I borrow some more? Lister: (dreamy eyed look) Sure. Anything for you. Er, do you know which time period we're in? Janeway: World war I. And we are in the atmosphere. Lister: smeg. Look we'l be right over. We'll have to blow this thing up and then get out of here. Janeway: Agreed. But do you know how to regain the emotions of the crew members? Lister: You just have to destroy the creature. Then it releases the emotions. Janeway: well, thats convenient. Lister: Yeah. We like to get the status quo back in our show. Janeway: Thats the motto of our producers too. (cut to the launch bay of Red Dwarf. Starbug 5 is ready to go. It take of and soars out of the cargo bays open doors. Cut to the cramped flight room. Kryten is at the pilot seat all alone. Rimmer walks in wearing a full dress uniform. White suit with a row of medals that he can't possible have earned for his regular work. He sits down at his console near the door.) Kryten: May I say sir, you have collected a fine collection of medals. Rimmer: Yes you may. Kryten: Good then I won't, you Smmmeeee Heeea. Rimmer: If I ever figure out what you trying to say, and if I find out you are calling me what I think your calling me. You are going to be spare parts. Kryten: Lie mode dissengaged. Sarcasm mode dissengaged. Rimmer: Watch that starship. We don't want to collide with it. Kryten: (somehow looks worried despite the rubber mask) But sir. That is our destination. Rimmer: It is? Well, fly casual. Kryten: (confussed) Sir? (gets back to work.) approching shuttle bay. Rimmer: O.K. Kryters, left a bit, bit more. down,no up. To the right, perfect. Kryten: But sir, that course sends us directly into the roof. Rimmer: No it won't. Lister: (walks in) Push down now Kryten. (Voyager) Kim: Captain Ma'am. The Starbug is on a collision course with the roof of the shuttle bay. Janeway: What? Send a fire team. Tuvok: We don't have fire teams. We have security teams. Janeway: Do they know how to fight fires? Tuvok: No. They would fire theirs phasers at it and proberly die. Kim: Captain, on behalf of the Expendable Ensigns and security officers on board this ship. I would like to say- Neelix: (wakes up and rubs head. Squints at everything) My god. Why is everything so ugly? Kim: No. I would like to say, that we aren't very happy about constintly losing our members. If this keeps up, there will only be the main cast left. And I think you'l agree we can't keep killing main cast members off. Neelix: (squinting at Tuvok) You are so dammed ugly Mr Vulcan, have I ever told you that? Tuvok: No, and frankly I don't care. Have a death grip (nerve pinches Neelix) Neelix: that is such a dammed ugly gestu- (loses consiness) Janeway: What the hell is going on? Tuvok: Neelix was getting on my nerves. Kim: Starbug was on a collision course with the roof of the shuttle bay. But not any more. Janeway: Well thats a relief. Kim: It's about to crash into the floor. Janeway: What? Fire teams, send them now. Tuvok: We don't have any. Janeway: Oh I just don't care anymore. Being the Captain of this ship is more like mothering a bunch of fire year olds. Send the ships cat. Kim: She not qualified. Prehaps we should send a fire crew. Janeway: Tuvok said we don't have any. Tuvok: I said we don't have any fire teams. Mr Kim said to send a fire crew- Janeway: I don't care what their called, just send them. (cut to the Generals office) Blackadder: Are you the Geneals replacement? Cancerman: for the time being, yes. Blackadder: Well, in that case I'd like to report the sighting of a UFO. Cancerman: They don't exist. Blackadder: I think they do. It was five miles long, red, had a rock the size of Gibralter on it bottom, and a Eifel tower at one end. Turned round the wrong way of course. Cancerman: Of course. George: According to some people it just appeared out of nowhere. And then this other shape. Kind of like an Iron and three cigars. Cancerman: What you have seen is obviously a Hun trick. George: Gosh. Blackadder: I doubt it sir. The Hun were firing their weapons at it. Cancerman: Were you? Blackadder: No. Cancerman: Why not? Blackadder: It was well out of range sir. Cancerman: Ah well, in that case it must have been an halucination through fatigue. I hear you survived the big push. Blackadder: I was unconcious for most of it. George: So was I. Can't explain it really. (gets more and more carried away with the tale) one minute blasting away at the enemy, next thing I knew, I woke up in a hole from a shell with the Captain and Baldrick. Oh and Captain Darling. Cancerman: (raises eye brow when Darlings name is mentioned) Then you must have been gased and hallicnated the whole thing. Blackadder: Sorry sir, but everyone on the front line saw it. And Captain Darling out their knew about it as well. so theirs something afoot. Cancerman: (now very angry) It was a weather ballon. And thats final. Blackadder: It was made of metal sir. And it had a hugh rock on it as well. In fact a piece of it fell on to Baldrick. (holds out a green glowing rock) Cancerman: (looks terrified.) Leave it on my desk, then never mention this to anyone ever again. This is a matter of international security. George: is it the Hun sir? Cancerman: more serious then that. Gentleman, this conversation never took place. You will not discuss these matters to anyone else or you will face the firing squad. Understand? Blackadder: Again? Cancerman: And you won't be able to pull any strings to get out of it this time. Understood? Blackadder: (Rowan Atkinson: "You are a git" smile TM ) Perfectly, sir. George: Urm yes, yes perfectly clear. Yes. Cancerman: I see from your records you have some few hours flying time. Report here tomorow for a special assignment. (as they turn around he reaches for something below his desk.) George: Gosh. Blackadder: (nears the door then turns around) sir, I couldn't help but notice your accent. Cancerman: (quickly puts the object back) What about it? Blackadder: It's Ameriacan. I presume this means you Yanks are entering the War? Cancerman: Not yet. I'm here because it's my job to stop corrupting influences affect... this planets people. (as they leave, Cancerman pulls out a gigar counter and checks the rock. It goes off the scales. He then picks it up with a pair of tongs and put it in a lead box. Blackadder and George enter the room Darling was in. Darling who was listening through the keyhole is knocked to the ground.) Blackadder: Why are you screaming? Darling: Your standing on my crotch. Blackadder: Oh, so I am. How clumsy of me. Darling: Well, what did he have to say to you. Blackadder: I can't tell. We had no conversation with the mystreous american BASTARD that has a tendicey to smoke rather too many cigertes. Darling: Look, Blackadder. I don't know what happened to me in that big push, I can't rember how I survived. But the same thing happened to you lot. And we were all together. Blackadder: (smarmy) I don't know what big push your talking about, (emperthise) Darling. Darling: (peved) Look, non of us rember a darn thing. Not a darn thing. Now this UFO appears, and this man with no name is in charge. Don't you find that suspicous? Blackadder: Yes, but then I also found you suspicous. You, who always managed to get out of the real dirty work, who was always trying to avoid the fighting. You who always chew your finger nails when your scared when someones getting close to the truth. Tell me, (emperthises) Darling, was it a brown tongue, or troussers down and body bent over the table to keep you in your desk job? Darling: (chewing his finger nails) God, Blackadder. Why are you such a suspicous bastard? (brakes down in tears) Blackadder: Well, I'm in rare form today. Expect more of this tomorow Darling. Darling: (cries even harder) (comercial break) This week on X files. Mulder and Scully have no cases or conspiracies to deal with, so they clean out Mulders office. Scully: (pulls a folded over magazine out from underneath the filing cabnet which lurches to one side) Hey this issue of Playboy dates back to the exact day JFK was shot. Mulder: I've been looking for that. (snatches it back) Scully: WHAT IS THIS? (holds up a bra. A cockroach falls out of it.) Eww. (drops it.) Mulder: Present from Bambi. Scully: where did you get these photos? (holds various photos of herself up.) Mulder: Er. They were on the net. Scully: Your lonelier then I thought Mulder. (end comercial break) (cut to shuttlebay. Small fires have broken out around the remains of starbug. Cut to flight room. Lister and Kryten are embeded in wrecked consoles. Rimmer is flickering on and off all the time.) Lister: (groans) Kryten. How many times have I told you to ignore Rimmers orders when we're docking? Kryten: But sir, I'm programmed to obey all humans, no matter how insane. Lister: But he's a hologram, for smegs sake. (ops room. Cat is upside down in a locker and Mulder and Scully are on top of each other.) Mulder: So, do you think this is fake Scully? Do you? Scully: I think my arm is broken. Mulder: Oh, and I suppose that is fake too, uhh? Scully: no, it really is broken. Cat: How'm I looking? (looks for his mirror) Yeah, right. It broke. Scully: Here. (hands him a pocket mirror) Cat: Thanks. (looks at it.) AAARRRRGGGGHHHH! (faints) Lister: (walks in, looks at Cat.) leemme guess, he saw his hair was messed up? Mulder: (sarcasticly) Scully has a fake broken arm. Scully: No, it's really broken. Lister: well we have to get out of here and let the fire crews deal with this. Can you walk? Scully: Yes. Rimmer: (walks onto the mid deck) Right, Lister, get those Skutters to pick up my trunk. (looks at cat) Someone wake up that lazy feline mogey. Lister: (grabs a crate marked Bazokoids) No time. (to the Skutters) Hey Bob, help with these crates. Bob: (grabs a crate with its arm and then prombtly reverse into a bulkhead) Lister: Dammit. There must be some radio signals mesing up his guidance system, again. Rimmer: Well I doubt it can be those damm Taxi radios causing interferance. Kryten: Er sirs. I suggest we get off this Starbug before it blows up. Mulder: What? Kryten: The fuel lines are ruptered. Fuel is leaking and I think we have five minutes before we blow up. Mulder: You guys get off the ship. I'll see what I can do. Scully: Mulder, it's just a set. You don't have to risk your life over a set. Mulder: (leaves through a doorway muttering something about having to film in "that" warehouse again.) Scully: You just can't leave him in there. Rimmer: We're not. he went in there by himself of his own free will. (at this point several security oficers appears in Starbugs airlock.) Tuvok: If you would come with us. Kryten: This ship is going to blow up. Tuvok: Then we must hurry. (touches com badge) Tuvok to transporter room one. Ten to beam. Ensign: We can't get a lock on you. Lister: We've got we're own transporter over here. Kryten get the hand held. Kryten: Got it. (fiddles about with the various buttons on the weird remote) Here we go. now I must stress that this was designed for cargo, not organic material. Lister: We've used it before with no ill effect. Just do it. Rimmer: Wait adjust the transporter to work for me. I don't want to be stuck in my light bee again. Scully: What about Mul- (they all vanish in a cheap special effect) (cut to a basement with a lot of people in it. There are bear barrels all over the place and a short, fat man with greased down hair and a stupid moustache standing on one barrel and yelling his ideas at the assembled people.) Hitler: UND FURTHER MORE! (The Treker\Dwarfs and Scully appear in another cheap special effect.) Hitler: VHAT ZE HELL?! Scully: This is so- Eveyone else: Fake. We know, we know. Hitler: WHO ARE YOU? VHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? Lister: Hey, is that? Rimmer: My hero. Adolf Hitler. Can you sign this copy of Fascit Dictator weekly? Tuvok: Uh oh! Mr Kryten, can you get us back to our proper time? Kryten: Yes, I must have keyed in the wrong sequence. Hang on I'll just key in the recall sequence. (Lister grabs hold of Hitler and starts to kick the crap out of him. Tuvok grabs hold of Lister and pulls him off. They dissapear in a cheap special effect, leaving the security guards behind.) Guard #1: what do we do now? Guard #2: If they attack us, we use our supior skills and training against them. (the beer hall putcsh becomes the beer hall punch up as the Nazis jump the guards and start to prombtly beat the crap out of them.) (back on starbug) Tuvok: Where are my men? Kryten: Somewhere in the 1930's. Tuvok: Can you bring them back? Kryten: Oh yes. (fiddles about with the remote and the security guards reappear, bruised and bloodied nosed.) Tuvok: typical. More training for you lot. All Guards: Groan. Rimmer: What about my autograph? Everyone else: who cares? Scully: What about Mulder? (they all vanish again) (cut to engine room. In this case it is "that warehouse" that they use in X-Files all the time, and not "that" pumphouse they always use in Red Dwarf. Mulder has his gun out and is flashing his tourch about a lot.) Mulder: Hmm, nothing so far. Come on out aliens. I know your here somewhere. Come on out. Even if your those lizard men from V, I don't care. Hell, I'll take on storm troppers even. All I'm going to do is use you to prove that you exist. You won't get hurt. Well, unless someone tries to kill you in which case my protection will be useless cause the writters will want it to be that way in any case. (he wanders about for a few minutes calling for aliens then rembers he's not here to look for aliens.) Mulder: Damm, I'm not here to look for aliens. What am I here for? Oh yeah. Come on out ghosts. I know you exist. Come on out. (he passes by a switch with a sign with the word LIGHT SWITCH painted on it in eluminous green) Mulder: Hum, should I press it? Or should I just keep useing my flashlight? (he ignores the sign and continues to stumble about in the dark.) Why break the habits of a lifetime? (cut to Voyager's sickbay. Scully and the Cat are there.) Holodoc: There your arm is healed. Your skin may feel tight for a few days. Scully: My arm mustn't have been broken after all. Holodoc: I assure you it was. Scully: No, it musn't have been. Theres no way a red beam could have fixed a broken arm. Holodoc: I see you know nothing about medicine. Scully: I'm an undergraduate in medicine and I happen to be an expert in forensic science. Holodoc: Allow me to rephrase that sentince. I see you know nothing about 24th centuary medicine. Scully: Bull, we are not in the 24th centuray. Holodoc: True, at present we are stuck in the 20th centuary. Scully: Ha, I knew we'd never been anywhere. It's just a series of exentsive mock ups. Holodoc: Unfortunately it's the year 1916. Scully: What? What a load of crap. Holodoc: And I know for a fact your from the late 20th centuary. Scully: Hang on, how could you know that if your from the future? Holodoc: I'm a doctor, it's my job to know these sorts of things. (shot behind his back, he's fiddling with Scully's ID.) Scully: (points to Cat) Well, what about him? Holodoc: His physiology is quite similar to humans, although the organs tend to be smaller and in better shape then humans. But he seems to have fainted for some bizare reason. Perhaps if I knew why I could work out a cure for him. Scully: He's incredible vain. He looked in a mirror after the crash and saw his hair was in a mess. Then he fainted. Holodoc: Well. All I have to do is fix his hair. (he does so, and Cat miraculously regains conciuness.) Cat: Woh! How I'm looking? (looks at the mirror Scully gave him earlier.) Aaargh! I'm looking like my hairs been done by a balding hologram. Holodoc: Ahem. Cat: Woh, a balding guy. Holodoc: A balding hologram, actually. Cat: Woh. Hey did anyone tell you about those nostrals? Must happen to all holograms. Wheres your goal posts? (produces a comme and commes his hair back into shape.) Holodoc: What? Cat: You know, the "H" all holograms are supposed to have on their foreheads. Like smeg for brains. Kes: Who? Scully: Rimmer. Kes: Oh him. Holodoc: (worried) Is it mandortory for all holograms to bear that mark? Cat: oh yeah. It's just so people can tell they ain't real. Woh, crease. (pulls out a portable iron and smoths it out.) Holodoc: I can asure you we are real. Cat: How'm I looking? (looks in mirror again) I'm looking good. My hair looks good, my teeth look good, my-(continues to list good points.) Holodoc: (to Scully) How long have you known this man? Scully: Since the prequel. Holodoc: Thats been a long time. Kes: IT certainly has. I was told I'd be getting a role increase. Holodoc: well, you are leaving the series. Kes: So? Scully: Yeah, stand up for your self. Demand your rights. Draw the line. Show some girl power. (The Spice Girls enter the room kicking and screaming and singing "Wanabe" and chaos ensures. Cat stops admiring himself and seems to be more interested in Geri's Clevage. Victoria poses about but never smiles, Scary Spice starts fiddling with the equipment and the sedated bodies of Chakotay, Torres and Paris start to have very strange readings appear on their monitors which isn't helped by Sporty spice doing her back flips over them, Emma just looks cute and cuddly for a while then sticks her toungue out and starts to try to arouse the Cat. The Cat is very aroussed, they smile at each other, lips pouting, and she pushes him off his med bed.) Holodoc: Uh oh. Kes: this is Girl Power? Scully: Yup. Kes: I like it. (she joins the Spice Girls) (cut to Voyagers conference room. Janeway, Tuvok, Lister, Kryten and Rimmer are there. Several compresion phaser riffles are on the tables, along with several Bazokoids. Janeway is staring at the Bazokoids. Correction. Janeway is drooling at the the Bazokoids.) Janeway: What kind of range do they have? Lister: Urm? I don't know. Janeway: How powerfull are they? Kryten: They can fire shots of up to 20 gazillion gigawatts, per round. Tuvok: (impressesd) That is comparable to the main phasers on minum power. Janeway: I want one. Tuvok: I'll get you one for Christmas. Rimmer: Shoudln't we be talking about the Polymorph? Janeway: The what? Tuvok: The creature that has been attacking us, and stealing the crews emotions. Janeway: oh right. Kryten: Then theres the damage to the timeline we have to consider. Janeway: Huh? what damage? Kryten: This is 1916. World War I. There may be considerable damage done already. Janeway: We're starfleet officers. Traverling back in time and screwing with the timeline is part of the job. Beside, generally things turn out to be alright in the end. Tuvok: What about the prime directive? Janeway: We don't need no stinking prime directive with these, these (holds a Bazokoid up)these, these. Lister: Bazokoid's Janeway: Bazokoid's! Tuvok: (raises an eyebrow) Janeway: so if this creature is destroyed, the emotions will be returned, right? Rimmer: Right. Janeway: (strips down to her tank top again.) Well, what are we waiting for? Tuvok, Rimmer and Kryten. Take a security team with you and search deck two and downwards. Mr Lister, you and I and Harry and a security team will go down to deck 16 and work our way up. And Mr Lister? Lister: (looking at Janeways, erm, tanktop.) Yeah? Janeway: Quit looking at my chest. (cut to the Generals office. Cancerman is talking to someone in the shadows) Cancerman: So, it appears the timeline is being messed about with. Yes, it would be too early to tell what the implications would mean for your people in the future. No, I believe that this advanced technology won't fall into either side hands. I'm making sure by assemberling a team of the most experienced people I can find. Yes, I'll be making use of the primitive aircraft of this time. Oh you like that do you? Yes, I can tell by the way your teeth are gleaming that you like it. Yes, I will keep my side of the bargin, you just have to keep yours. (the shadows seem to grow less, and the Cancerman turns around. He smiles and lights up a cigerette. The shadow seems to cough.) Cancerman: Oh sorry. Forgot you people don't like this sort of stuff. (stubbs it out and waits for his guest to leave.) What is the Cancerman up to? Who was he talking to? Will Janeway ever stop staring at weapons? Is she just asking for trouble taking Kim with her? Why are the spice Girls so dammed anoying? Why do the X-Files always use that dammed warehouse? Do they have shares in it or something? Why does Mulder always get sidetracked by ghost and aliens - even when their aren't any there? Why does he never turn the lights on? What did happen to Blackadder and co? These are just some of the mysteries of the univers that have been added to the list since someone solved one of the others. He then promptly forgot what it was, but knew it had something to do with memory. The good news is theres only four more parts to go.Part 3: Third encounters of the Spicey kind. By David "twisted spice" Hopper. Oh surely you can rember what happened in our last episode? Can't you? If you can't, your a complete loser. (The office outside the Generals office. Darling is at his desk, Blackadder, George and Baldrick are standing in a corner. George and Baldrick in deep conversation, or rather George is and Baldrick just looks constipated.) George: (his voice gets louder and more excited) And it appears that Darling (Darling looks ups at them. Paronoid expresion 1000293 on his face) can't rember a darn thing about the push either. And he was right with us. Sucpious eh? Baldrick: But I- Blackadder: (re Cancerman) God, where is he? He ordered us here you'd think he'd have the decency to turn up. Baldrick: I- Balckadder: I mean it's typical of Americans. They sit back. They watch. They nitpick on how they'd do a better job. They wait untill the last minute, then they join and give their orders and get on my nerves. I'll tell you one thing. That man won't be with us on the mission. He'll have it allocated to someone else. Baldrick: Sir, I- George: Not like our brave leaders. (stands up stiff and tall) Men who will fight with the others, come rain or shine. Thick and thin. Bullets and shells. Blackadder: What are you blithering about George? Since when do our leaders fight on the front line? Their more concerned about material wealth, (sounds greedy) money, jewls, gold, (gets even greedier) medals, money. You never found the General up in the front line did you? George: He called round plenty of times. Blackadder: Only when there wasn't any Hun snippers about or shells falling. All the rest of the time he was sitting about at his desk drinking and laughing. Baldrick: I remb- George: Well, who do you think will lead the mission then? Blackadder: Some bold dashing Tommy, with more courage then sense. Not some... Yankie. (at this point Captain Flashheart enters.) Flashheart: Ah, if it isn't me old mucker Blackadder. And his incredubly gorgeous friends. Has anyone of you HAD some recently. I know I have - ah WOOF! (performs sex thrust.) Blackadder: (quietly to a starstruck George) Or this git. (cut to a dark cargo bay on Voyager. Janeways team are prowling for the creature.) Janeway: These Bazokoids are pretty heavy. Lister: You get used to em. (lights a couple of cigerates up and gives one to Janeway.) Janeway: Thanks. (draggs) Whats the best setting to deal with the creature? Lister: Heat seeker. That way it'll lock onto any heat source the creature has. Janeway: Sounds good to me. O.K. eveyone set Bazokoids to that level. Kim: The rest of us only have phasers. Janeway: Set them to kill, then. Shesh, what are they teaching kids at the academy these days? Tell me about these shapeshifting powers it has. Lister: Well, IT'S THE WALL! (fires at the wall) sorry, sorry. THE DOOR! (fires at the door.) sorry. Janeway: Will you calm down man? IT'S THE CEILING! (she fires at the ceiling and winds up being blown off her feet by the recol. She goes flying down the corridoor, into Harry and the extras, and eventully crashes into a door.) sorry. Ensign doomed: (points further down the corridoor.) Down there! Janeway: FIRE! (Lister and Janeway fire a shot each. Kim and the Ensigns fire their phasers at the shadows. The heat seeker charges lock onto nothing and start to scan for targets.) Janeway: (cigerate drops from her mouth.) What the hell is going on? Lister: Huh oh. The only thing I can think of is bad. (The orbs come hurterling down the coridoor towards the cast. Janeway, Lister and Kim duck in time, but guess what happens to the Ensigns? Yep. A cheap BBC special effect type explosion, then some blood and guts.) Kim: Yuck. Lister: Erm, sorry about that. Janeway: No matter. That guy there had been considered a bit of a weirdo anyway. Lister: How? Janeway: B'Ellana saw him in his underware once in engernering. Kim: (Opens his mouth to speak about the fact that the ship had been vastly altered at the time, then thinks better of it.) Lister: There it is. (they fire their weapons at the creature and wound it's, erm arm. Yeah, I guess it's an arm. Cut to sick bay. The Spice Girls are still there, with Kes and Scully. Torres and Paris and Chakotay are discharging themselves.) Holodoc: But you can't leave, your not curred. Chakotay: I don't care. It not safe in here with those women in here jumping about all over the place. Paris: Besides, I don't think I want to know B'Ellana any more. Torres: (totally oblivious to Paris, singing and making peace signs.) Paris: They are just so ugly. Chakotay: No their not. Their quite attractive. Paris: Even the one with the nose stud? Chakotay: Especially her. (at this point two glowing blue orb enter the room. Unoticed by anyone they enter Chakotay and B'Ellanna.) Paris: But she has nothing on her chest. Chakotay: (definatley getting anoyed) So what? Does everything revolve around sex to you? Paris: No, I just don't see anything in them. Holodoc: (scans Chakotay) Commander, your being cured. Chakotay: What? Holodoc: Somehow, Mr Paris is making you be annoyed. Chakotay: Well, what do you expect? My spirt guide is sporty Spice. Torres: You'r not supposed to reveal that are you? Chakotay: .......You BASTARD PARIS!! (grabs Paris neck.) Torres: (now gets very angry and frustrated) Hey, don't damage him. I want him for myself in the future. Chakotay: (reluctantly lets go.) O.K. But he just made me so angry. Torres: Not as angry as I am. Holodoc: O.K. You two can go. Torres: Why? Holodoc: Your cured. You've both got back your missing emotions. You can go. Not you Paris. You still have to learn how to appreciate beautiful things. Paris: But I don't want- Holodoc: so here's the latest issue of Playboy. And if that doesn't work, maybe Geri can pose in front of you. Paris: (almost looks sick, but then he can't appreaciate beauty any more. Can he?) (Mulder is walking down a coridoor in Starbug 5 engine room. He finds the ruptured fuel line.) Mulder: So thats what I'm looking for. (It blows up in his face. Cut to deck 4. Tuvok and Kryten are taking up the lead with Bazokoids, Rimmer takes the middle while the doomed security guards look scarred at the back.) Tuvok: It would be a good idea to split up to search these rooms. One man to a room. (the guards look crest fallen.) Rimmer: what about me? I can't carry weapons. My hard light drive is down. Tuvok: In that case go with a security guard. (enters a room by himself, as does the other security guards, one of whom Rimmer folows. Kryten is about to enter a room when his panic circuits overload. He shakes violently, yet in a comedic way, and bangs his head off the wall to calm it down. Cut to Rimmer and Guard.) Rimmer: (bringing up the rear.) From the movies I've seen like this, they always bump of the guy in front to terrifie the guy behind. Guard #1: From the movies I've seen they generally bump off the guy behind, so the guy in front knows nothing. Rimmer: Well, in that case. Try to cover me from both the front and behind. (Guard and Rimmer keep moving froward, with the Guard circulling around Rimmer.) (cut to the coridoor. Tuvok, Kryten and the other guard have regrouped in the coridoor.) Tuvok: Where is Mr Rimmer? Kryten: Say his name again. Tuvok: Rimmer? Kryten: I love the way you make it sound like a lavourtry disenfectant. (a blood curderling scream is heard.) Tuvok: Sounded like a blood curderling scream. Kryten: sounded familar. Something must have fallen through Rimmer. (they run into the room rimmer and the doomed guard entered. Rimmer is standin there shaking with the dead guard body slumped where Rimmers legs should be.) Tuvok: What happened? Rimmer: I don't know. The guard just died. Guard #2: I didn't know holograms could crap themselves. Rimmer: Huh? Kryten: Look at the mess. It'll take me hours to clean it all up. Tuvok: We have our own cleaners. Kryten: NO! please, let me do it for you. I love cleaning up. This place is like heaven to me. Tuvok: You need help. (cut to Cancermans office-formerly the Generals office. Cancerman is explaining his plan to the men.) Cancerman: We will be flying three planes as close as possible to the blimp and we will attempt to gain access to it. What is it Blackadder? Blackadder: Just one minor thing. Cancerman: Yes? Blackadder: Are you completly insane? Cancerman: No. Blackadder: how are we supposed to get on that? Flashheart: Your not. I AM! AhWOOF! (performs sex thrusts) Oh yes, Blackadder, I AM!! (sex thrust) Ah WOOF! Not that I need a plane. All I need to do is get excitted and I can climb up myself (sex thrust overdrive) Ah WOOF BLOODY WOOF!!! George: gosh. Baldrick: (looks lost, but then he always does.) Blackadder: look, Flashheart, it's not that I'm not gratefull for you rescuing us (indicates himself and Baldrick) from the Red Barron last year. But, do you think you could calm down a bit? You just starting to get too big for your own boots. Flashheart: Too BIG for my own boots? Ah WOOF! (three guess what he does, yup a sex thrust) Blackadder, I wish you were coming with me instead of grampy here (indicates Cancerman) but he's ordered me to fly his plane. Blackadder: (suscipous) Oh has he? And who is coming with me. Cancerman: Your scruffy little friend. Blackadder: He's talking to you, Baldrick. Baldrick: Yay! Captain, we're flying together again. Blackadder: (holds head in hands) Oh gods. (puts on his face for the elderly and forigners) O.K. How are we getting on that "Blimp"? Cancerman: We fly our planes upto the blimp, try to find a way into it, and get in. Blackadder: That simple? Cancerman: Then we have three hours to bring it down on top of Hun lines. Blackadder: Why the Hun lines? Cancerman: We don't want to kill our own men do we? Blackadder: Thats never stopped our previous glourious leader, has it. George: You mean? Blackadder: Yes, the General. (George and Darling brake down in tears.) May I be so bold as to ask, why us? Cancerman: Because you've all had experince flying these things, and your the only men to have survived Flashhearts crash course on flying. Blackadder: Why three hours? Cancerman: Because after three hours, our artillery is under orders to shoot it down. (cut to Voyager's briefing room. All the surviours from the hunting teams are back, as well as Chakotay and Torres.) Tuvok: and then the guard was dead. Janeway: Oh well. Nice to have you back with us Chakotay, B'ellana. Lister: Did you lot have your emotions nicked? Chakotay: Yep, but they came back. Kryten: Impossible. Torres: Wanna bet? Kryten: but no ones destroyed the Polymorph yet. Have they? Kim: Wheres Neelix? Tuvok: Who cares? Neelix voice\com: Neelix to Captain Janeway. Janeway: Oh god. What is it? Neelix: I've got dinner ready. Janeway: OH GOD! What is it this time? Neelix: I'm not sure. The main ingrediant was a large creature that was attacking Mr Cat. It had a long sticky thing attached to his forehead, and well I thought at the time it was an ugly thing. So I zapped it with my phaser and well, now I'm cooking it, and I think things look a lot better. Lister: Long sticky thing? Kryten: Attached to his head? Lister: The Cat? How is he? Neelix: well, I'm not sure. He seems to be in some state of shock. He keeps twitching and saying not again, not again. Lister: Uh oh. Kryten: Does he seem to have changed in apperance? Neelix: Now that you mention it, yeah. His teeth look like white gravestones, and his hair looks like Mr Tuvoks. Tuvok: (raises eyebrow) Lister: You mean dorky? Tuvok: (raises eyebrow so much it threatens to take off his forehead) Neelix: Yeah. Tuvok: Thats rich coming from a man who had dreadlocks. My hair is not dorky. Janeway: Wanna bet? Tuvok: You can talk. Yours is like a hard hat. Janeway: WHAT?! (levels Bazokoid at Tuvok) You take that back, Mister. Neelix: Anyway, the Holodoc seems to think this creature must have to release the emotions for some reason. Kim: Crappy plot device. Janeway: If you keep swearing Harry, I'll stop your allowance. Kim: Oh man. Janeway: Don't take that tone of voice with me young man. Lister: Did Cat say anything else? Neelix: Well he mentioned something about some Duke of Dork. does that mean anything to you? Lister: (groans) He's been changed into Dwayne Dibbly. Kryten: Again? Janeway: Is that any cause for concern? (Lister and Kryten look very worried. Cut to ships ext. Voyager over the trenches of WWI, with the enormous five miles long Red Dwarf next to it. Three Biplanes of the time can be seen coming towards them.) Holodoc: Medical log. Despite several back issues of Playboy and other "Mens magazines", and even geting Spice Girl Geri to model nude in front of us, Mr Paris shows no signs of recovering his ability to appreciate beauty. I have now taken him to the holodeck to try to use a very desperate gamble. (cut to holodeck. Paris sits on a filhty couch in a run down room wearing a metalica T-shirt. Beavis and Butt head are also present.) Paris: This sucks. Beavis: Thats my line asewipe. (starts to fight Paris, who kicks his butt.) Butt head: This is like... uh huh, cool. Beavis: Ouch! You fart knocker. This sucks. Paris: God I feel beter. Whats on TV? TV: (Shows a video by some rapper no ones heard of, and proberly never will here of again.) Beavis: This sucks. Change it. TV: (Shows an old Boy George video.) Butt head: Is that a babe? Beavis: HEHEHEHE! Looks like it. TV: I'm a man, without distinction. Butt head: (right hand down pants) A WHAT? Beavis: HEHEHE! You fartknock- (they start to fight each other. Over the top of Paris.) Paris: Hey! This sucks! Butt head: Butt out. Paris: (joins in the fight.) Take this you asswipe. (cut to sick bay. The Spice girls are long gone so is Kes. Scully is looking over the Cat. The Cat is dressed like a trainspotter. Rain coat, brown nylon trousers, thermos at the ready. The Holodoc is bemused.) Scully: Now this is weird. Wheres Spooky? Holodoc: Who? Scully: Mulder, my partner? Holodoc: I don't know. Cat: No, please. Someone shoot me. I don't want to be like this. I got teeth Druids could use as a place of worship. Scully: calm down. We'll find a cure soon. Cat: Calm down? How can I calm down when I'm the duke of dork? You never know when the next dorky thing is going to happen. (he flings his shoulders up into the air. The thermos goes flying, smashes on a console and all hell brakes lose.) See? Holodoc: Well, some one is about to ask the immortatal phrase, what the- (commercial break) Tomorrow. A brand new chat/talk show with a brand new host. (shot of Neelix with a microphone in an audience looking like he's trying to make a point. You know just like all of the other shows that have apeared since Oprah started the whole damned craze off.) Neelix: But why can't people appreciate good cooking - Talaxian style? TO answer this we have Mr Tuvok. Tuvok: Basically Talaxian food is crap. Neelix: Whats wrong with eating crap? (show a prime example of Talaxian cra- food.) (at this point the audience throws up.) (end commercial break) (cut to bridge. Janeway walks out of the conference room) Janeway: -the hell? Ensign: Weird shit captain. Weird shit. Janeway: Oh, the usual. Kim: Are we there yet? Janeway: He's back to normal. Chakotay: Damn it. Torres: Captain, theres another temporal anomally just off the starboard bow. Lister: You mean another orange swirlling thing? Torrse: Yep, only this ones blue. Janeway: Not the Sliders again? Torres: It's something else entirly. Tuvok: We are caught in some type of engery disturbance unlike anything I've ever seen before. Torres: So is the Red Dwarf. Janeway: What could have caused this? Kryten: Dwayne Dibbly could have. Janeway: It just hasn't been my day has it? Or week, month, or even my year. Lister: (sings - tries to anyhow) I'll be there for you. Chakotay: (knuckles whiten) HEY! Lister: What? Chakotay: (punches Lister out) No one makes a move on MY captain. (Holodeck. The fight is over and Paris is feeling much better as a blue orb comes in and hits him.) Butt head: Hey, your hairline is, like... fading. Paris: HEY! Beavis: heheheehe! Paris: Delete Butt head. Butt head: No wait! This suc- (vanishes) Beavis: Cool. Do it again. Paris: Delete Beavis. Beavis: heheheheh (starts to fade) cool- (vanishes) Paris: Now that is cool. (cut to Biplanes. The Blue swirling thing is sucking them in as well.) Cancerman: What the hell is that thing doing here? Flashheart: It's nearly big enough for me to fill it in If I was excitted. Ah WOOF! (sex thrust and the Biplane starts to wobble.) Cancerman: Stop that. This plane isn't strong enough for that. Flashheart: Sorry old bean. Nearly lost control of myself there. Ah WOOF! (plane starts to shake again) (cut to Blackadder's plane.) Baldrick: What is that? Blackadder: I'm not sure, but it's taken over control of the plane. Baldrick: Oh help me Captain. I don't want to die. Blackadder: Calm down, Baldrick. Your not going to die. Baldrick: Oh thank you sir. Blackadder: Yet. (Voyager's bridge.) Tuvok: Captain, three Biplanes have become stuck in the anomoly with us. Janeway: So? Tuvok: Since we have no way of knowing where the anomoly will take us I believe it may be a good idea to beam them aboard the ship for their own protection. Janeway: Why? Tuvok: They have no life surport. Janeway: So? Tuvok: (trys again) Beaming them aboard would violate the prime directive. Janeway: Good point. Transporter room, lock onto the people in those, those? Tuvok: Biplanes. Janeway: Biplanes, thank you. Ensign insignificant: I can't get a clear lock on one of the people. Theres too much interferance. Janeway: Try a skelatal lock. (cut to Biplanes. Cancerman and Flahheart vanish. George and Darling vanish. Blackadder vanishes. Baldrick fails to notice at first. Then he when he does he panics.) Baldrick: Oh heck. (he suffers from a lack of imagination.) (cut to transporter room. Cancerman and co appear. The Ensign tries again to retrive Baldrick.) Cancerman: What the? Ensign: Please try to stay calm. Flashheart: How can I stay calm when theres a gal like you about? Ah WOOF! Ensign: Wha? Blackadder: Forget it. He suffers from a terminal obbsesion with himself and the opposite sex. Flashheart: Thats because I've GOT the EQUIPMENT to handle anything. Ah WOOF! Would you like to see my TOOL? AH WOOF! George: Gosh, where are we? Is this the blimp? Ensign: Blimp? Darling: What does this button do? Ensign: Thats the comm system. Don't press the button. Darling: (presses button) Hello? Can anyone here me? Cancerman: (Levels a Magnum at the Ensign) Take me to your leader. (Janeway is now in her ready room. Lister, Kryten, Rimmer and Chakotay are also there.) Darling's voice\comm: Hello? Can anyone here me? Chakotay: Who the hell was that? Janeway: (oblvious to Darling's voice) look. I'll tell you both at the same time. I'm already involved with someone at home. I don't want another relationship. Chakotay: (bows his head) Lister: Sorry man. Janeway: Now, while we wait for the anomaly to finish it's job of being a plot device, I'm going to talk to Proffesor Leonardo De Artouro. Kryten: Excuse me? Janeway: (relise's her boo boo.) Er.. Forget I spoke. Kryten: Oh. Torres voice\com: Captain, the anomoly has us traverling towards it at a rate of twice our normal impulse speed. Janeway: (forgets about De Vincie) What about the Biplanes? Did we get those people off them? Torres: All but one of them. Janeway: Oh well. How are our new guests? Torres: One of them has a late tweentith centuary gun pointed at an ensign. Janeway: What? We're in the early twentith centuary. Must be a dammed error the writter made. Dammit. Torres: Captain, we've cleared the anomoly, we've came out into space. Alpha quardrent. Janeway: what year? Torres: Unknown, but theres a space station up ahead. Lister: what about the Dwarf? Torres: The what? Lister: My ship. Torres: Oh, yeah. That came too. Janeway: We're coming B'Ellana. Full report as soon as I'm on the bridge. (Janeway leaves her ready room with Chakotay and the Dwarfers in tow. They enter the bridge and look at the monitor.) Janeway: I don't regonise that. It's not a starfleet design. Mr Lister? Lister: Never seen anything like that. Tuvok: If I may Captain. Janeway: Of course Tuvok. Your interuptions are generaly quite incitful. Tuvok: My sensor readings indicate that it is five miles long, has rotating sections to provide gravity, and has several alien races we've never seen before. Janeway: No change there then. i mean, we are supposed to be doing that on this show. Tuvok: However it would appear our warp drive is out. Torres: Not again. Kim: We are being hailed. Janeway: On screen. (Paris enters the bridge in uniform and takes over the conn. As he does Ivonava appears on screen. Scully then enters.) Ivonava: Babylon 5 to - not you lot again. Janeway: Do I know you? Ivonava: Rember Space: Behind and between? Janeway: The story this parody is a sequel to of it's unofficial sequel? Ivonava: Thats the one. Janeway: Can I speak to your supperior please? Ivonava: He's not in. He disspaeared with the White Star and his wife awhile back and we haven't seen him since. Janeway: Now that weird. Ivonava: I'll say. His wife is supposed to be dead. And to top it off our security chief has gone awol. Scully: This case gets weirder and weirder. Spooky where are you? Entire crew: SPOOKY? Scully: Mulder, my partner. Chakotay: Your partner is missing? Scully: He went to deal with the fuel line in Starbug. Oh my god. Entire cast: WHAT? Scully: Starbug blew up. Chakotay: I'll find him. (leaves.) Ivonava: We intercepted what seemed to be three Biplanes. With one pilot. Somehow he's still alive. Janeway: Good lord. Blackadder: No.More likely he was spawned by Satan himself. Janeway: Who are you? What are you doing here? And how long have you been there? Blackadder: Edmund Blackadder. I don't know, I was piloting a Biplane, then I was here or rather that strange room with all the multicoloured lights. And I left that strange room and stood here for the past (looks at watch) ohh, five minutes. Janeway: who was the man we didn't beam up? Blackadder: Beam up? Oh thats what's it's called. Baldrick. Doesn't matter unless your interested in using him for chemical warfare. In which case, tough. Janeway: Oh. It's just somehow he survived the vacum of space. Blackadder: Space? Oh well. This would happen to me. Why are you all wearing pyjammas? Ivonava: Blackadder? Blackadder: Yes. Why? Ivonava: Oh nothing. Forget I spoke. Blackadder: (sharp sarcasm) I will. (Cancerman and the others arives on the bridge. Scully leaps to her feet.) Scully: CANCERMAN!! Cancerman: Oh no. Not you. (Kes and the Spice Girls enter the bridge. Sporty spice starts doing back flips all over the place and Scarry Spice sticks her pierced tongue out a Tuvok. Sporty lands on Tuvoks console and the main phasers fire indiscrimatley at various ships but thankfully miss. Everybody looks at Kes.) Janeway: What have you done to yourself Kes? (Kes has dyed her hair red, has her nose pierced and is wearing a skin tight black dress. She sticks her tongue out. It's been pierced as well.) Flashheart: (looks at all the women) Wow. Looks like my equipment is going to get a good workout. Ah WOOF! (the spice girls beat the crap out of Flashheart.) George: (watching wide eyed as Flashheart gets the shit slapped out of him.) Gosh. Looks like thing are comming full circle. Was that really a temporal annomally or just a crapy plot device. Will Flashheart seduce all the Women or will he wind up like John Wayne Bobbit? Will Blackadder and Co discover what happened to them in the big push? Will I keep this parody under control? Why is Kes so hard to write for? Does anyone care since she's leaving the show?
Part 4 Confessions of a cigeratte smoking man. By David "burn all copies of Batman and Robin" Hopper. In our last episode Cancerman and his group of (inadequite morons) soliders, managed to get beamed aboared the Voyager as another anomolly opened up and pulled Red Dwarf and Voyager into it and deposited it outside Babylon 5 (authors forenote. This is set before Babylon 5 season 4.). Cancerman is now about to do (BANG!!) (Cancerman blasts away narrotor.) Cancerman: (levels his gun at everyone) Alright. I'm taking over this ship. Janeway: WHAT? Cancerman: Are you deaf? I said I'm taking over the ship. Why are you only wearing a tank top? Janeway: (looks at tank top) Opps, forgot the uniform. Scully: Why you black lunged SOB. Cancerman: Silence. You smoke as well. Scully: So? Paris: Don't you people know how bad it is for you? I hate people who smoke. Janeway: Thats not what you said on the swamp planet. Paris: I wasn't myself then. I don't know what came in to me. Janeway: Well, I know what came into me. Paris: (blushes and then gets back to piloting the ship.) Lister: Who is this geek. Blackadder: My commander. Scully: Now listen Blackadder, that has to be BULL. He's my boss, kinda. Janeway: Blackadder? Why is that name familar? Blackadder: My family name is reknown through history. Janeway: Well, I'll have to check up on it later. Tuvok. Deal with the Cancerman. Cancerman: Come anywhere near me and I'll shot you, you pointy eared freak. Scully: He's no freak. Tuvok: Thank you. Scully: It's just a load of makeup. Tuvok: (rolls eyes heavenwards) Cancerman: I'm warning you. Back off. George: Come on Bladder. We must help our C.O. It's our christian duty. Ivonava: Christians? Weapon control, lock all weapons and FIRE!! (Ivonava's a Jew remeber?) Kim: Does she remind you of Major Kira when she's really pissed? Janeway: RIGHT! Thats it young man, your allowance is stopped. Kim: Aww man. Cancerman: Hold it there pal. Tuvok: Logical it would be wise to hand me that weapon before I have to hurt you. Cancerman: OH yeah? (an Ensign is sneaking up behind him) Tuvok: Yeah. Cancerman: Oh yeah? (the Ensign steps on a squeky floorboard. Cancerman whirls around and blasts the Ensign with his gun. Tuvok takes the oppertunity to nerve pinche Cancerman.) Tuvok: Good work Ensign doomed. Ensign: Thank you si- (dies.) Kim: Another one bites the dust. Janeway: Harry. Shut it. Lister: What the smeg is going on? Ivonava: I sometimes wonder myself. Kim: Shouldn't you be mercilessy blasting us out of the sky? Janeway: Harry! Shut up. Ivonava: Oh yeah. Thanks kid. FIRE! (Babylon 5 starts to kick Voyagers butt. Cut to Chakotay's quarters. Chakotay is performing a stupid ritual on Mulders unconcous body, which is lying on a load of straw.) Chakotay: (rambles on about an old Indiai native American legend, and notes that he needs a white buffalo to complete everything.) Neelix. He's bound to have one. (the ship starts to shake rattle and roll.) Better make this fast before he goes to the bridge and tries to help encourage people to work. (leaves quarters. Mulders phone starts to ring.) (cut to space battle. Babylon 5 and several of it's protection vessels are fireing without mercy at Voyager. Who's shields manage to protect it from every blast.) Tuvok: It's a dammed good thing we upgraded those shields with those supercharged invenurability generators drives systems. Kim: You mean the new energiser batteries we put in? Tuvok: WHAT? Scully: (explaining to Lister and Janeway about Cancerman.) He's sort of our boss. Janeway: Sort of? Scully: Yeah. But I don't know his name or what department he's in. Lister: For all you know he could be a janitor. Janeway: Like your "Captain" Rimmer? Lister: He didn't try that one again did he? OH man. Tuvok: Captain, Babylon 5 has ceased fire and surrendered. Janeway: What? Kim: We are being hailed. (The General appears on the viewscreans.) General: Ah Blackadder it is you. Blackadder: Sir? But how? We heard you were dead. General: Perhaps this lady ought to explain. Delean: Blackadder, you have a hole in your head. Blackadder: And you have a bone on the back of yours. Delean: That is because I am a Minbarri. Blackadder: A what? Delean: A race of aliens. We have a large empire. Blackadder: And does everyone else in this empire wear cardigans? Delean: I can have several ships start firing at you again if you don't shut up. Janeway: Why did Babylon 5 surrneder? General: Because I outrank everyone here. Janeway: But your from a different timezone. General: SO? I still outrank everyone else, and when I heared Blackadder was on board. Well I coudln't alow one of my best men to be blown to smitherens. Blackadder: (quietly) Never stopped you before. Darling: Thank god your alive sir. Genral: IS he still alive? Good grief. I was sure he'd be cannon fodder in the first few minutes. Well done that man. More work on the front for you. Darling: (brakes down in tears) George: But how are you here sir? General: Well it's a long story. Janeway: This is a long parody. General: Thats OK then. You can dock with Babylon 5 in a few minutes and I'll explain it all to you. (cut to the slaughter house - er mess hall. Chakotay is talking to Neelix. Paris, Kim, Blackadder, George and Darling walk in.) Neelix: Sorry, but I don't even know what a buffalo is, let alone have a spare one on me. Chakotay: Tom, do you know where I can get a buffalo? Paris: God, your not that desperite are you? Chakotay: Huh? Paris: Never mind. Have you tried the holodeck? Chakotay: Why didn't I think of that? (starts to leave.) Neelix: Have you tried my new recipe for tea? (Chakotay increase his pace) Paris: I'll give it a go. Kim: Me too. Neelix: And for our guests? Blackadder: Go on. Three cups for us. (to George) Has to be better then Baldricks tea. (Neelix serves five teas. Darling takes a sip and spits it out.) Darling: God that was foul. Paris: YEUCK! Thats worse then usual. Kim: Ugh. Darling: It's like that tea you served me back at your dugout, Blackadder. Blackadder: (looks at his cup.) Where did you get the recipe from? Neelix: From my new friend. Baldrick: Hello Captain B. Blackadder: Oh god. Let me guess. You followed his subsituting recipe? Neelix: Oh yes. Great recycling. I never knew Earth had people like that in it's past. For some reason theres no one like Mr Baldrick these days. Blackadder: Yes thats through the miracles of casteration. Tell me. What exactly did you use to replace the ingrediants? Neelix: Oh I used the recommened replacements. Blackadder: From Baldrick? Neelix: Oh no. I have standards here. How do you think people would react to knowing they were drinking something prepared by him? Blackadder: Well, they might die from shock. Well, what did you use then? For suger? Neelix: My dandruff. Paris: Huh? How can you have dandruff? You have hardly any hair. Neelix: And yours is going the same way. Paris: HEY! Blackadder: And for milk? Neelix: Spit and White. Blackadder: White? Kim: Thats the drug the Jem'hadar are addicted to. Paris: (gives the cup of tea a very serious look.) Blackadder: And the brown flakey bits? (cut to space. As Voyager flys by, we hear gaging noises and people being sick. Cut to holodeck. Chakotay and Mulders unconcus body -now with various painted figures on it- is lying on another bed of straw. A white buffalo is standing nearby. Theres a large pile of crap nearby it.) Chakotay: (holding his nose.) I never knew they smelt that bad when they did that. (cut to mess hall. And it's living up to it's name. Theres sick all over the place.) Neelix: Ahh. I can make a brillant casserol out of all of this. (people throw up even more.) Janeway voice/com: Janeway to Paris. We need you on the bridge. Paris: Coming sir, Ma'am, what ever. (leaves clucthing his mouth and stomach.) (Paris arrives on the bridge.) Janeway: Ah glad to see you made it Tom. How do you feel? you look a little off colour. Paris: I've just been introduced to the worst tea in the universe. Janeay: Earl grey? Oh well. We need your piloting skills for this. They have a strange docking system. The transporters are out and I want to dock the entire ship. Paris: (smiles. Confidence returns to his face.) Aye sir. (Voyager approches the docking area of Babylon 5. Paris adjusts the ship to match the rotating section and pilots it in slowly.) Paris: No tractor beam, no landing guide. The docking bay rotates. Jezze, why do they have to make things so difficult? ( A loud scraping noise is heard as the left warp nacile clips the docking bay wall. A docking claw grabs Voyager and offloads it. Inside the arriveal area. The General, Ivonava, Delean, Marcus and Linear are waiting.) (insert commmercial break.) If you thought it was bad when Sliders ripped off Anoconda, Twister and so on, wait untill you see what happens when they rip off, THEM SELVES. Quin: Five secounds untill we slide. Arturo: Does this seem familar to you? Wade: No. And next week they rip of, STAR TREK. (cut to the team leaving DS9 in a runabout.) Rembrant: How long untill we slide to the Delta quad? Wade: It's the gamma quad you git. Maggie: Something's wrong. Wade: Yeah, your here. (catfight ensures. Quin and Remy drool as the camera concentrates on Maggie's, erm, asset's, and fail to notice the wormhole open and suck them into another diemension..) Will life ever be the same again? Properly. (end commercial break.) Paris: Why do you have to make things so difficult? Ivonava: What? Paris: You know what I mean. Ivonava: You've lost me. Paris: You'r docking procedure stinks. Ivonava: Well, it's the best we can do. Paris: Haven't you heard of tractor beams? Landing guides? Ivonava: A What? Paris: I mean the least you could have done was not rotate the damm thing. What do you mean what? Ivonava: Whats a tractor beam? Paris: It pulls things around. Man, are you stupid. Marcus: Watch it mate. Janeway: ENOUGH!!! Paris: Sorry Captain. Ivonava: Sorry Captain. Marcus: Sorry Captain. Janeway: Be quiet you fools. Lister: Smeg, this place is as big as cats wadrobe when it's empty. Chakotay: How is that self centred bastard? Lister: He wouldn't leave the ship looking like that. Linear: Like what? Lister: Believe me, you don't want to know. Janeway: Well commander. Could you tell me whats going on here? Chakotay: Well- Janeway: NOT YOU! (to Ivonava) You. Ivonava: Yes Ma'am. Janeway:Don't call me Ma'am. Ivonava: Yes sir! Janeway: Or that either. Ivonava: Then what? Janeway: Captain. General: Look I'll tell you whats going on. We are going to beat these shadows, thats what. With these ships, and my tactics- Blackadder: (quietly) What tactics? General: We should have this war over and done with before Sinclair comes home. Ivonava: Sheridan. Gerneral: Whatever. Janeway: Theres been nothing strange going on here, has there? Marcus: Good god no. I mean, we'v only had a war to fight with an ancient enemy, and we've been cut off from our own homeplannet whos turnned against us and declared us traitors. The Captains gone missing and the security chief is AWOL. No, just a usual day. Janeway: God I wish I had it as easy as you lot. Ivonava: Huh? Janeway: May I introduce my staff? First my first officer, commander Chakotay, a native American. Security chief, Lt Tuvok, a Vulcan. Chief engerneer, B'Ellanna Torres, half Klingon. Flight officer, Thomas Eugine Paris (Marcus snickers) Stop looking at Torres, Tom. The Holographic doctor. Resident dunce, Harry Kim. (everybody steps back in disgust because Kim is picking his nose.) HARRY! Medical assistant Kes, Occampa. And Neelix, who the least said about the better. Neelix: Hey. Tuvok: Shut it, Pixie boy. Ivonava: Well, I haven't brought all my staff. In fact I seem to have forgotten them. One moment please. (she walks away and turns her back to the cast. She can be heared barking instructions into her hand thingie.) Marcus: Who are they? Paris: Hmm? Oh their the Spice girls. Marcus: Oh, thought they were dead. Paris: Temporal annomly brought us all our guest. Linear: Including Felix? Paris: You mean Neelix? Linear: Is that his name? Damm these ears of mine. Paris: He's part of the crew, kinda. We picked him up along the way. Marcus: Like us really. Linear: Yeah. Ivonava: Well, Franklin and Zack are on their way to the captains office. Lets go there. Janeway: Why should we go there? Ivonava: Because he has cable TV in there, and it's it's lady night on the adult channel. Janeway: Lets go. (cut to Sheridans office. The women are watching the TV. Delean and Torres are paying particular attention to the bit's where the models have rolled up socks in their pants.) General: I must say this is disgusting. Blackadder: And for once I must agree with you. Linear: Did we ever finish the introductions? Kryten: No, we didn't. I'm Kryten. Marcus: Series four thousand? Kryten: Thats right. How did you know? Marcus: I watch Red Dwarf when I'm in the UK. Rimmer: How often is that? Marcus: Not very. Just when I need my mum to clean my underware. Everyone: ewwww. Kryten: I can clean them for you now if you like. Marcus: It wouldn't be the same. Kryten: Oh well. The guy you can put your hand through is Rimmer. (demonstrates.) Rimmer: Oi. Marcus: Clever. Kryten: The man with comander Chakotay is Dave Lister. (Lister and Chakotay are slouched beside's each other with a glass full of larger each.) Blackadder: This is captain Flasheart, Lt George something or other and the very private Baldrick. And I am Captain Edmund Blackadder. Linear: Jezze, theres a lot of captains going about. Darling: What about me? What about me? Blackadder: Oh, and Captain Kevin Darling. I must say if your going to follow the genrals advice, your doomed to failure. And death. Marcus: His plans were identicle to ours. Go and attack them with guns blazing. Blackadder: While he sits at home with his feet up? Yes. Sound right. Marcus: Aren't you Mr Bean. Blackadder: NO I AM NOT!!! Who are you anyway? Marcus: Well, thats commander Ivonava, the Mimbari women with the jet black hair is Delean, this is Linear, and I'm Marcus Cole. Paris: Marcus? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHA! HAHAHAHAHA! Marcus: It's better then Eugine. Paris: But I don't have to tell everyone that when I introduce myself. You have to admit to having a crappy first name. Marcus: (Pulls out his stick) You want to apoligies matey? Rimmer: Where the smeg did that come from? Paris: (looks coy) just try it. (Marcus attacks Paris with his stick. B'Ellanna jumps in and brakes the staff.) Marcus: Oi. It's take forever to get these things from mail order. Linear: Lets get them anyhow. (kicks Paris out with a very accrobatic kick, not unlike the one he used in that bar fight he got into with Londo. Sporty spice jumps in and she and Linear start fighting each other.) Janeway: Take it outside you two. (they do.) Marcus: (To B'Ellanna) How about a date? Torres: Sure why not? (they go off arm in arm.) Janeway: Look, we have a prisoner to interigate. Agent Scully from the FBI is trying to get some answers from him in our brig, but I don't think she can get him to brake. Can we use yours? Ivonava: Sure. We have very good interigators here. Or we did till Garibaldie went missing. (Zack walks in. Followed by Franklin whose hands are covered in blood.) Ivonava: This is all of the main charoctors that are members of staff that are left. Took your time. Franklin: I was in the middle of an operation. Holodoc: Do you people use stiches and scapels and primitive equipment like that? Franklin: It's all we've got. This place was still under construction when it came on line. Holodoc: And now? Franklin: We had our supplies cut off. Janeway: Don't you people have replicators? Franklin: repli whats? Holodoc: Forget it. (Interigation room 45. Janeway, Ivonava, Scully and Zack are interigating Cancerman.) Janeway: Tell us what we want to know. Cancerman: Never. (drags heaverly on a cigerate.) Ivonava:This is a no smoking room. Cancerman: What you gonna do? Arrest me for smoking? Ivonava: Yes. Tell me or I'll have you thrown out an airlock. Cancerman: Yeah right. Scully: Talk to us you black lunged bastard. Zack: want me to get rough on him? Cancerman: You think someone who was on Taxi can scare me? Ivonava: What will it take to get this grey haired git to talk? Cancerman: You'll never know. Ivonava: I know. Tell us what we want to know or- Cancerman: Or what? Ivonava: (holds up a portable TV.) We'll force you watch Barney every morning. Cancerman: Aiiiieeee! Mercy, anything but that. Zack: what about listening to an Oasis single? Cancerman: No please. Scully: Followed up by playing lot's of Hanson. Cancerman: Noooo! Janeway: And maybe watch StarTrek 5 a few times. Cancerman: Alright, alright, alright. I'll talk. (everyone smiles at each other.) Janeway: What were you doing in the wrong time period? Scully: We have not travelled back and forth in time. It's impossible. Janeweay: Under normal circumstances, yes. But then I'm a starfleet officer, this happens to me ever other Tuesday. And this is a parody. Scully: That explains it. Cancerman: Oi, are you listing to me? Janeway: Sorry. Scully: Sorry. Canceramn: During the last parody I was abducted by that Q guy, and dumped in some backwater village, where the scriptwriter lives. He suggested to Q that he dump me in the most dangerous part of Newcastle, which he did. And for a while it looked like I was doomed. Untill these shadows offered me a way out. I would travel back in time and prevent a major screwup in the timeline from happerning. This would give the shadows a major advantage in their war against you. Scully: Thats the biggest load of bull I've ever heard. Janeway: Quiet. It's intierly veasable in this kind of show. What was the screwup? Cancerman: You lot coming back in time. (errie music plays and we are treated to an extreme close up of, Maggies breasts. Ooppps. Wrong show.....) Janeway: You mean we caused the screwup? Cancerman: Yeah, and now I can't get back home. Ivonava: Wait. You'r telling me you were willing to give our enemies a tacticle advantage, just to save your own butt? Cancerman: Yup. Ivonava: You BASTARD! Lt voice\com: Commander, we are picking up a Psicorp star furry coming into range. Ivonava: Bester? Shit! Thats all I need today. Right leave him here and turn on Barney. Cancerman: Wait. That was a threat to make me co-operate, and I did. Ivonava: Yeah, but after what you did. You deserve it. (the good guy's leave, Zack turns on the TV and runs. As the intro music starts up Cancerman breaks down into tears.) (insert commercial break.) The BBC are now proudly selling they latest pre school education programe to other countries. The BBC's answer to Barney. Teletubies! Yes, now you too can follow the adventures of the strange little pixie/aliens with tv antenaes on their heads, that speak in a way not even five year olds understand. Parent #1: Oh god. Do they searously call this educational? Parent #2: How are kids supposed to learn anything from watching this? I mean today's adventure, they go to see how cheese is made. Parent #1: So? Parent #2: By a well endowed women? Father: Well, thats educational. (parent 1+2 start to kick the crap out of him.) Yes the show where the Beeb replaced one of the characters because he appealed to the gay community. Well, they shouldn't have let him carry that handbag should they? Teletubies, coming to the USA soon. (this isn't a joke. Sorry, but if you thought Barney was bad, wait untill you see this load of crap. All 250 episodes.) (end commercial break.) (Ivonava, Scully, Janeway and Zack are in the waiting room bit. Bester walks up to them. Janeway gives him a very strange look.) Ivonava: Make this good Bester. Bester: You have some telepaths running around here. Ivonava: We broke free from Earth, or did you forget? You have no autority here. Bester: Nevertheless, I must determin what level Psi's they are. Ivonava: Why? Bester: Plot development. Ivonava: Damnit. Bester: Who are you? Scully: Agant Dana Scully, FBI. Janeway: Captain Cathrine Janeway of the Federation Starship Voyager. Zack: Zack, 2nd in charge of secur- Bester: I KNOW WHO YOU ARE! What are you looking at captain? Janeway: Do I know you? Bester: NO! Janeway: I'm sure I've seen your face somewhere. Bester: Shut it. Janeway: Say a long sentince. Didn't you used to be Russian? Bester: No. Janeway: Come on. say something. Bester: No Keptain, I vill no- DAMNIT!! Janeway: I knew I knew your face. What are you doing here? Bester: Shhh. Janeway: (gives The Look.) Bester: Arrgh. NO! Anything but the look. Not even a P23 could resist that. Janeway: Tell me. Bestar: Alright. The pays better. Janeway: Oh, well thats alright then. (cut to interigation room 44. Tuvok and Kes, are now there. Janeway, Ivonava, Scully, Zack and Checko- I mean Bester, enter the room.) Tuvok: (to Bester) DO I know you? Bester: Don't start that again. Tuvok: I do know you. Captain Sulu introduced us to each other on the Excelsior. Bester: I'm a different charactor you fool. Kes:(still looking like all 5 spice girls rolled into one.) What are we doing here? Bester: I am going to dittermin how powerfull you are as telepath's. Tuvok: All Vulcan's are latent telepaths. Kes: I've been able to set plants on fire. Bester: huh? Kes: It was neat. Bester: Shut up. (mindblasts Kes.) Kes: OW! Hey, that hurt. Bester: Tough. Kes: I'll show you. (Janeway and Tuvok jump under the table and pull Zack and Ivonava under the table. Scully stands next to Bester and they both get mindblasted by Kes.) Scully: OW! What the fu- Bester: Arrrgh. She's a p19. Scully: In English. Bester: It means she's a very powerfull telepath. Scully: Don't- Bester: I'm not bullshiting you. Scully: Oh don't expect me to fall for that mindreading crap. Janeway: Kes, stop it. Kes: Aye Captain. (Scully and Bester fall to the ground.) Scully: Theres no way that had anything to do with telepathy. Theres no scientific eviedence to surport it's existence at all. Janeway: But you've just been exposed to an enormusly large telepathic attack. Scully: It was obviously a mass hypnosis of some kind, creating delusions of-. All:OH SHUT IT, YOU BITCH!! Scully: Jesus. Jesus: Yes? Scully: Not you. Jesus: Oh. Bester: I'm wery sowwy, but- (pauses. Replays the last few words in his head.) I'm very sorry, but they (points at Kes and Tuvok.) Will have to stay in jail untill you leave. Tuvok: But I haven't done anything. Bester: I know, but as her teacher (points to Kes.) you are responsible for her. Tuvok: Damn, busted. (cut to Sheridan's office. Paris, Chakotay and Lister are at the table drinking larger and eating a suspisous looking brown liquid type thing from a tin foil box.) Paris: What did you say this was? Lister: Chicken Vindaloo sauce. Chakotay: I don't get it. Why doesn't she like me? Lister: Who? Chakotay: Cathrine. Lister: Cathy? I dunno. But I like her too, you know what I mean? But she only seems to use me for getting cigerates and now, weapons. Paris: Oh boy. Lister: What? Paris: We just ran over our page limit for this episode. Chakotay: Oh damnit. Now what? End of part four. What will hapen to our heroes? Why does Blackadder always insult people? Why does Ivonava and Kira always want to attack EVERYTHING IN SIGHT? why is Harry such a pain in the butt? Why am I reusing that old plot device from series 3 of the X-files? And who thinks Baldrick and Neelix are made for each other?Part five. By David "keep it original" Hopper. In the last episode Bester appeared and caused a major headache for the Trek characters. Bester then locked Tuvok and Kes up because of their telepathic abilities. Meanwhile Paris is looking for Torres. (The Spice girls are natering away to each other in a corner. Paris aproches them.) Paris: Have you seen Torres? Posh: No. Scarry: No, I haven't. But why don't you forget her and come and see me? Paris: Errr. Emma: Hey Mel, Scarry + Sporty: What? Emma: Damnit. Mel C. Sporty: What? Emma: Do a back flip. Sporty: Alright. (back flips over a few chairs, tables, bodies even. Everyone cheers.) Ginger: Go girl. Paris: So has anyone seen Torres? Sporty: (slightly out of breath) Yeah, she and Marcus are having a double date with me and Linear. Paris: SHE'S WHAT?!!! Sporty: She's- Paris: I heared. Scarry: She's got, All Spice Girls: GIRL POWER!!! (and at this all hell brakes lose. The room is wrecked in five minutes.) Ginger + Scarry: Girl power! Posh + Emma: Shopping. Sporty: Liverpool. Lister: Liverpool? Sporty: Yeah. Wait a sec, that accent. Lister: I'm from liverpool. Sporty: Me too. Ginger: Two scousers in the same room? right, you know the drill. (the spice girls punch Lister out and drag Sporty out the room.) Paris: So where did you say B'Ellana was? (cut to the med lab. Franklin, the Holodoc, Kryten and Kes (still dressed as a spice girl) are looking over Dwayne Dibbly) Holodoc: I thought you said anyone who had their emotions stolen from them would have them returned once the creature was dead? Kryten: well, they have in the past. Kes: How many Polymorphs have you meet? Kryten: Strickly speaking? Erm, one. Franklin: Let me get this straight. You've encountered one? Kryten: Yes. Franklin, and it stole the emotions from you all? Kryten: Yes. Franklin: And you got them back? Kryten: After we blew the smeg out of it. Franklin: And if you encountered only one of them, how do you know that it wasn't a defective one? Kryten: You mean it might not have been designed to release the emotions? Franklin: Exactly. Kryten: Well, there was the Emouhawk we ran into. We had to extract the emotions from it's DNA. and it did turn Mr Cat into Dwayne Dibbly the last time. Cat: Oh god no! Holodoc: Emouhawk? Kryten: Yes, it was a type of polymorph used by the GELF's, for hunting and entertainment. Kes: Entermainment? You mean fighting? Kryten: No, the Emouhawk's and polymorphs can shapeshift. They generaly entertain the GELF's by changing into Lava lamps. Franklin: That is sad. Kryten: Wait a second. Miss Kes, weren't you arrested? Kes: I'm a psychic image, yeah a psychic image. Holodoc: Could the polymorph have given birth to another polymorph? Kryten: Well, one did in the Red Dwarf books, but the books are set in an alternative universe. Kes: How do you know that? Kryten: Because very little that happens in them matches up with our TV adventures. Kes: Oh. Franklin: Well, I think it must have given birth and used that last emotion for food for the baby. Holodoc: What emotions is Mr Cat missing? Kryten: Engaging speed mode. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE XXXXXXWWWWWWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Franklin: What the hell was that? Kryten: Well, in english it would take me five hours to tell you. Kes: Couldn't you have given us the quick way? Kryten: That was the quick way. Holodoc: Ah, could you just the list the most important ones to his personality? Kryten: I could try. (cut to a dark, danky and dangerous sction of the station. Harry, George and Baldrick are there. various riff raft and scum are giving them funny looks.) George: Just like the trench's. Baldrick: Only theres less rats. Kim: Are we there yet? George: How come we got stuck with Charlie? Baldrick: I dunnoe. Captain Blackadder said to go with him as he had our kind of mentality. George: Ahh. Right. (they walk further down the coridoor. The scum are looking like their about to declare open season.) Baldrick? Whats mentality? Baldrick: I dunnoe. George: Oh, right. Mugger: (cockney accent) Going somewhere? George: Yes, down this coridoor, actualy. Mugger: is tha't a fact, like? George: Yes. Mugger: Well, you'll have to do us a favour. We've gort food, but we need someone to cook it, like. Harry: Neelix could cook it. Mugger: No thank's. We've heared of him, and hi's cooking. Baldrick: I could cook it. Mugger: OK, but we need, like, entert'ainment. A song or sumt'ing. George: Well, I can sing. The cambridge university rowing song. Mugger: Row row row your boat? George: you know it? Mugger: I's went to c'mbridge. George: Well, what about two old Cambridge boys sing the song, eh? Mugger: Cor, luv a duck. George+Mugger: Row row row your boat, gently down the stream, belt off pants down, life is but a dream. AHHH!!(sex thrust.) (and at that, a comercial break interupts.) Intergaltic Wrestling Federation, latest match up. For the title of hardest maniacs, Darth Vader and Boba Fett Vs Worf and Chewbacca. (cut to Worf beating the crap out of Fett. Darth Vader hits Worf causing Chewie to go mad. The Ref stops Chewie getting in the ring, at which point Vader starts to force choke Worf.) Worf: You, gag,have.......no....honour....gag. (Fett performs a wedgie suplex on worf. At which point Dax comes running on to help him.) And in our other line up. The best space station CO. John Sheridan Vs Benjamin Sisko. Referied by Jeffery Sinclair. (end comercial break.) (Blackadder, the General, Janeway, Lister and Ivonava are in Sheriadans office.) Blackadder: So, this is the future? Very nice. General: This is obviously the room of a great military mind. Ivonava: Yeah, right. Lister: Bit posh isn't it? Janeway: It's very large. But why doesn't he have a door? Ivonava: Errrrrrr? General: Damn fine collection of wines I say. Blackadder: (quietly) You would. General: What? Blackadder: I said "sounds good." General: Ahh. Lister: (starts to fiddle with the tv. All the channels except INN are blocked.) Hey the chanels are all blocked. Except the news channels. Janeway: Typical. Lister: It's about you. Ivonava: Damn. Ignore it, it's propaganda. Newsreader: And more news about the disgracefully situation onboard the rebel station Bablyon 5. Janeway: Rebel? Ivonava: It's a long story. Janeway: It always is. (later that night. In the security office. Zack is siting down with Baldrick, George and Harry.) Zack: OK. Let me see if I've got this right. This man- George: From Cambridge. Zack: From Cambridge. Jumped you, made you sign the Cambridge rowing song. George: Row row row your boat. Zack: (anoyed) Row... row... row... your boat. And then Baldrick, cooked them diner? Harry: Yup. Zack: (looks at him in anoyance.) Shut it kid. And now all the med labs are filled with about half of the occupants from that section of down below? What did you cook? Baldrick: Rat. Zack: Rat? How did you find a rat on this station. Baldrick: It wasn't on the station. Zack: Oh yeah? Then where was it then? Where did it come from? Baldrick: The trenches. Zack: The trenches. Fine, yes, that makes sense. How did you get it in here? Baldrick: What do you think these satchels are far. (points at the half dozen bags around his body) George: We all had it. The rat that is. Zack: How come you lot aren't sufering then if you ate it? Harry: I'm used to Neelix's food. George: And I'm used to Baldricks. Baldrick: And I'm used to rat. Zack: Uh huh. And I used to having G'Kar break into the chiefs quarters and trying on his clothes. But I've never heared anything like this. Alright, you can go. (looks at his paperwork then looks up at them when he relise's their still there.) I said you can go. George: Well, yes. But Baldrick has a request. Zack: (breathes out) What? Baldrick: I want to become a secrity officer. Zack: (can't quite believehis ears.) What? Why? Baldrick: Well, it's just that I can't see how we can get home so I want to stay here and have a job of some sort. Zack: OK I'll get the form. (looks at George) Would you stay and help him with the forms? (meanwhile in C&C.; Marcus is looking out into space. When all of a sudden.) Marcus: What is that? Crew man: Temporal annomally causing an exit gateway to form. with that thing in it. Marcus: Great, someone tell Ivonava. (Ivonava, Janeway and Lister enter. Lister is looking at Janeway's, er, behind.) Ivonava: What is that? Janeway: (slaps her head in disbelief.) Marcus: It just appeared out of the jumpgate. Janeway: It was that jumpgate that brought us here. Ivonava: Scuze me? Lister: That thing, brought us here. And now, them as well. Ivonava: Thats an exit jumpgate. You would have came through an orange jumpgate, right? Janeway: No, it was blue. Ivonava: Blue? Lister: Writer error, bound to be. Crew man: We are being hailed. Ivonava: On screen. Crew man: What screen? Ivonava: Oh, on speakers. Uhura: Enterprise to unidtified space base and Red Dwarf, do you read me. Janeway: Not again. Lister: At least this way we will tie up some more lose ends. Ivonava: Hello, Enterprise. We have some friends of yours here. Janeway: Uhura, put me through to Kirk. Uhura: Aye sir. Janeway: Don't call me SIR. (insert commercial break) Staring Kate Mulgrew. (Janeway dressed in skin tight leather beats up a few Kazorn officers and nicks their cigeretts. Then confronts Cullah.) In. Cullah: Aha, at last I have you, sir. Janeway: DON'T, call me SIR!!!! (cresecent kicks Cullah in the head.) (cue expensive computer graphic scene) Barb Wire. (end commercial break.) (cut to docking bay. Kirk and co have now meet up with Ivonava, Janeway, Lister and Blackadder.) Kirk: Well, Captain, it's..... good to see you again. Janeway: Yeah, it is. Isn't it? Lister: Yeah. How ya felling Sam? Spock: Sam is gone. I am back in my own body. Lister: Thats good. Janeway: Did the sliders get back home? McCoy: Well..... (at this point five people walk in to the room from the enterprise.) Janeway: MAX! Arturo: Cathrine! (they run towards each other and everything goes slow mo. The music that is always played in these circumstances plays. Janeway throws herelf at Arturo and bounces off his gut and lands on her butt.) Arturo + Lister: Cathrine! Janeway: I'm OK. Arturo + Lister: (at the same time) Phew! (look at each other) Huh? You love her too? You bastard! (they fight.) Maggie: Quin, now that He's back, what the point in having me? Quin: Because your, er, abilities can increase the ratings. Checkov: Righ- Vight, lets get on vith this pawody. (to the script writer) I hope your happy with this. Scriptwritter: Yup. Checkov: Bastawd. Ivoanva: Is that a toupee? Kirk: NO! Ivoanava: Oh, good. It's just, we have to quarintine all toupee's. Kirk: Why? Ivonava: Well, lets just say this guy called Cyrano Jones traded a reproducing toupee to Mr Garibaldie after he lost all of his hair. The Original Series Cast: Cyrano Jones? Ivonava: Yeah, took us ages to get rid of them all. Kirk: (looks at Uhura) The next time someone..... asks if you want to see some.... pupies, refuse point blank Rembrant: Say, when do we slide? Quin: Oh, a few hours. Lister: I thought you'd guys would have slid to another world by now. Quin: Yeah, but we keep coming back to the Enterprise for some reason. Wade: It could be because we have an extra character. Quin: Wait, It could be because we have an extra character. Wade: Hey I said that. Scully: (walks in) Oh god no, not you lot again. Wade: Hi Scully. Scully: (breathes out deeply) Hi. (back to the security room. Zack, George and Baldrick are there.) Zack: Right, name. All: Bald....rick. Zack: First name. Baldrick: Dunnoe. Zack: You must have some idea. Baldrick: It could be sod off. (everyone looks confused) When i was playing with the other little tykes in the gutter I used to say, hello my names Baldrick, they would say, yes we know, sod off Baldrick. Zack: I'll put you down as S Baldrick. Criminal record? Baldrick: Abousolty not. George: Oh come on Baldrick, your going to become a security guard. Zack: I'll put you down as fraud and sexual diveancie. Minum bribe level? Baldrick: One rat, oh hang about. I don't want to price meself out of the market. Zack: Er, yeah. (Kirk is now introducing some more crew members.) Rimmer: (looking at a very trampy looking male Yeoman.) He looks familar. Kryten: He resembles mr Baldrick. Future Baldrick: Do I know you sir? Rimmer: No, Smeg off you disgusting piece of filth. Mulder: Hey everyone, I'm back. McCoy: Oh shut up you boring bastard. Mulder: Huh. Kirk: And this...is.. Lt Blackadder and Ensign George. Newly promoted ....to ...security. Future Blackadder: Charmed I'm sure. Future George: Gosh. Janeway: Well, this might cause complications. Lister: So, have you slid to any other worlds at all, or have you just kept slidding back to Kirk? Quin: Oh we've slid to other worlds. We've just always came back to Kirk on the next slide. But we've been to worlds where time ran backwards, people had had their minds transfered into android bodies. The usual. Lister: Time ran backwards? Rembrant: It certainly did. Kirk: People had their..... minds.. implanted into... robots? Quin: Androids. Lister: How, er, how long has your show been around? Quin: Around four or five years. Why? Rimmer: AHA! We've been around fifteen years, and we covered that in our third series. And that was in the eighties. Sliders: Huh oh. Kirk: And we... had that ...android.. plot used in the sixties. Sliders: Huh oh. Kirk: You'll hear from my lawyers. Rimmer: And ours. Sliders: Shit. Ivonava: Well, this is all very nice. Two trek casts on my station, the Red Dwarf cast and Blackadder, and now we have the Sliders here. Brillant. What else could possibly go wrong? Voice/com: Alert, alert. Shadow vessels approching. Ivonava: Brilliant. Okay, all command level personel to C&C.; (Ivonava, Janeway, Kirk, Spock, Blackadder, Rimmer and the Sliders leave.) Scotty: Whut abo't us t'hen? Ivonava: Go use one of the bars. Scotty: Whoppie! Guinan: Yeah? Scotty: Not ye. Guinan: Oh. (C&C.;) Ivonava: Right, report. Crewman: It appered out of a jumpgate right in front of us. Ivonava: Well, what are you waiting for? Open fire. Crewman: Er, the weapons aren't armed. Ivonava: Oh god. Open the defence grid, contact the defence ships and OPEN FIRE!! Kirk: (puches through the air) Fire. Janeway: Kirk, I think we ought to get to our ships and aid in the defense. Kirk: Agreed. (whips out communicator.) Kirk to away teams... Prepare to ..be ... beamed up. Janeway: (Slaps nip- er communicator) Transpoter room, beam up the away team. (cut to one of the many restaurants on Babylon 5.) Marcus: So, I'm a martial arts expert. Linear: But not as good as me. Sporty: But I kicked your butt. And it was some butt. Torres:Some but what? (they all laugh at the teriabul pun. Meanwhile in a corner of the restaurant, Tom Paris watches them, then turns around wlaks into a passing serving trolley, falls onto it and deserts go everywhere.) Paris: Shit. (starts to beam away.) Double shi-. (he reappears on the transporter pad covered in splatterd ice cream.) Chakotay: You didn't get into another fight with Neelix? (cut to the bridge. Paris arrives in the same uniform. Various crew members laugh out loud) Janeway: Ahh, the new look uniform? (Another shadow vessel appears, this time with a familar looking shaped ship after it. The Enterprise and Voyager take evaisive action.) Janeway: Shit, they would turn up. Who has turned up now? What danger do they pose? will this parody end on time? Will it be wrapped up properly or have more lose ends? All will be revealed in the final part.Part six. Blackadder fans, we know what that means...... "Machine guns and mustard gas, anything to get a laugh." By David "Dennis" Hopper. In the last episode, a pathetic attempt was made to tie up all the lose ends by bringing Kirk and the Sliders onboard for the ride. This should hopefully create a good few jokes and confusion with Checkov and Bester. Oh, yeah. The Shadows showed up with an enemy of Voyager's. (can you guess who that is?) (C&C.; Marcus and Lister are arguing) Lister: Ponce. Marcus: Wanker. Lister: Lanky bastard. Marcus: Dreadlocked freak. Lister: Dodgy beard. Marcus: Rapist. Lister: I was aquitted of that you upper class bastard. Director: We're on. Marcus + Lister: OH SHIT! Ivonava: Time out you two. We have to deal with this problem of the shadows and the, what is that? Mulder: My god. Quin: It can't be. Arturo: The most devious bastards ever in creation. Quin: (gives a funny look) What are you talking about? Arturo: The Fox network executives. Rembrant: Where? Arturo: There. (points off screen.) General: What in the name of Boneaparts balls is that? Wade: My god. And to think, eveyone is more concerned about the Shadows and the Borg ship that has one of them trapped in a tractor beam. Arturo: BORG? Scully: What the hell was I smoking this morning? Lister: Whats so bad about the fox network execs? Wade: Do you have to ask that? Quin: They cancelled our show. Wade: And they replaced the Proffesor with Maggie. Ivonava: Look, do we have any ideas as to how to combat them? Rembrant: Combat who? The Borg, Shadows or the Fox execs? Baldrick: Sir? I have a cunning plan. Ivonava: Ugh. Who let that in here? Zack: He's a security guard. Ivonava: He is? You sure he's not some kind of Human/Narn cross bread? Zack: No, he's part human, part something else. Ivonava: Well, ok. Let's here your plan. Baldrick: (takes a deep breath) Well, when I was in the training room, being trained to resist brain washing, as part of the training I had to watch the Spice girls movie, and in it they used their magic powers to deal with a naughty camera man. (everyone is now looking at Baldrick in complete disgust.) Anyhow I was thinking that maybe they could use these powers and deal with the borg and the shadows. (everyone considers this.) Arturo: That is the most useless, dimwitted, stupid, moronic, imbercilic idea I have ever heared in my life, you blistering idiot. Ivonava: Agreed. (at this point Checkov comes in.) Ivonava: Get out Bester. Checkov: I'm not Bestew, I'm Checkov. Ivonava: Oh, damn. Checkov: Ah, yeoman Baldwick, vhat awe you doing hewe? Baldrick: Do I know you sir? Quin: Theres two versions of Baldrick running around at the moment. Yours and this one from world war I. Baldrick: I don't know what war your on about, I'm in the great war. Quin: It was renamed. Baldrick: Oh. Checkov: Vell, my Baldwick (mild snickering from everyone else) alvays has cunnings plans that help get him and Lt Blackaddew and that Geowge something ow othew out of twouble. DO you? Baldrick: Oh yes. I just explained it. I think we should- (as Baldrick informs Checkov of his plan everyone else groans. Cut to Voyager.) Janeway: Lay in an intercept course on the Borg Mr Paris. Unknown exependible and doomed ensign, lock all weapons on that cube. Ensign: We are being hailed by Babylon 5. Janeway: On screen. Ivonava: That Baldrick guy you brought with you has a plan to defeat the Borg. Janeway: What is it? Ivonava: The plan? It's a way of prepaing for something. Janeway: Thank you, but what is his plan? Ensign: Er, Captain. Ivonava: Let's just say it envolves the Spice girls. Kim: Cool. All: Shut up Harry. Kim: Aw man. Janeway: Well, you heared the women, reset course for the shadow vessels. the Spice girls can deal with the Borg. Ensign: Uh Captain. Janeway: What is it? It better be important. Ensign: The Borg just assimulated one of the Shadow vessel. All: Uh oh. Ensign: The Borg ships are changing course. Intercept course heading for us. All: Uh oh. Ensign: The Borg are powering weapons. All: Oh shit. (cut to the Enterprise bridge, all except Checkov.) Kirk: Wheres Checkov? Sulu: With Scotty in the bar on Babylon 5. Kirk: Damnit. I thought I ordered......... all my men..... back? (a security guy comes in with Bester.) Security guy: We found Mr Checkov sir. Bester: Let me go. Kirk: Mr .....Checkov... Please take your.....place Bester: I'M NOT CHECKOV!!!!! Uhura: He does look a little older. Sulu: At least now he can get into bars. Bester: Shut it. Kirk: You look like Checkov. Bester: because I'm the same actor, different character you scene stealing, pompus, fat ass bastard. (another guard comes in with Blackadder, the World war I Blackadder.) Guard: I found Lt Blackadder sir. Blackadder: Do I look like a Lieutant? I happen to be wearing the insignia of an officer of his majesty's royal army. (note for smeg heads, it will have been HIS majestie's army at that point in time. I know the Queens old, but she ain't that old.) Kirk: Well, you look like.... Lt Blackadder. Here, have a..... red shirt, Mr Bester, have a.....yellow.... shirt. Blackadder: You must be joking. Tom Paris warned me about what happens to Red shirted officers under your command, you pompus arrogant bastard. Spock: So? Plenty more of them. Humans have spread through the galaxy like a plague. Not like your in short supply. Sulu: thats what the Klingons said about the Tribbles. (yet another red shirt comes in, with Darling and Flashheart.) Kirk: Good... lord. McCoy: IT can't be. Spock: It does appear to be rear admiral lord Flashheart, and vice secritray Kevin Darling. Flashheart: (to Uhurra) Hi. What say you and I see if our equipment is compatible. And if it isn't, I've got the tool to deal with any incompatibility. Ah woof, Ah WOOF. (sex thrusts) Uhurra: (swons) Darling: Good grief, where are we? Ivonava: Bablyon 5 to Enterprise. What are you waiting for? Promotion? Attack that Borg ship! Kirk: I've always..... liked the idea of........... becoming an........ Admiral. McCoy: It wouldn't work, Jim. Your heart is in being a Captain. (cut to C&C.; Ivonava, Checkov and Baldrick are explaining his plan to the Spice Girls.) Emma: Magic powers? Ivonava: I know it sounds stupid, but it's all we can think of. You don't think it's stupid do you? Ginger: Not at all. Ivonava: Huh? Sporty: We've been wanting a chance to use our special powers. Posh: Pity Kes isn't here though. Scary: So, we know what to do? Spice girls: Yup. (perform high fives. At which point bright swirling lights appear all around C&C.; A VERY bad attempt at cheap"rock n roll" music paly's the Spice girls are surounded by light and they morph into the power rangers.) GIRL POWER!!!! (the Spice rangers fly out of the station in various beams of coloured light, and approch the Borg/Shadow ship. As soon as they touch it, it blows up in a very dramatic display of CGI animation, however one of the spikes tears through a couple of White star ships. Cut to C&C;, eveyone cheers. The Spice rangers approach the Borg cube and find that the same tactic doesn't work.) Ginger: we need more power. Posh: Don't tell me? We're going to start to sing? (they all start to sing "Spice up your life." -don't worry if you haven't heard it yet-, and the Borg ship starts to shake a little. Meanwhile Voyager is getting it's butt kicked by the remaining shadow vessel untill the Enterprise starts to fire it's phasers at it. Boom. Scratch one shadow vessel as bit's fly everywhere.) Janeway: Sheesh. It is true about those "lucky shots" of Kirk's. Chakotay: With Women, or his Phasers? (everyone else slaps their faces.) Chakotay:(anoyed) What? Janeway: You always were slow on the uptake, Chakotay. Paris: Where are the Spice girls? Kim: Sensors show they entered the Borg cube. Ensign: We are reciving a transmission sir. Janeway: On screen. (five borgs, very familar looking borgs appear on screen. In the background Borgs can be seen attaching giant speakers onto the walls.) Ginger of Borg: We are the Spice Borgs. Scary: Talent is irelevent. Posh: Wannabe assimulated? All: No. (cut to C&C;, where they have just recieved the same message Rimmer: Oh well, no great loss there. All: Shut up you smeg head. (they begin throwing anything they can get their hands on at Rimmer, who of course is still in soft light mode, so they all pass through him. Rimmer leaves while screaming obscinities about lack of respect for the dead.) Ivonava: All weapon systems, lock on that cube. Extra: That sounds as corny as "take this chesse to sick-bay." (all except Ivonava laugh. Rimmer comes back into shot, hiding in the doorway.) Ivonava: LOOK! JUST DO AS I ORDER OR I'LL HAVE YOU HORSE WHIPPED!!!!!!!!!! Extra: Yes Ma'am. Lister: ER, waitaminute. Ivonava: I don't have the time for you. Kryten: But, Ma'am. Ivonava: Look, shut it, will you? I wanna blow that cube up right now. Rimmer: But, what about Red Dwarf? (meanwhile the Borg cube starts to approch Red Dwarf which is inbetween the Borg and the station.) Ivonava: What about it? Rimmer: It's in the way. Ivonava: Well, you've got a computer running it haven't you? Lister: Well. Yeah. Sortof. Ivonava: Well, it can move it. (The Dwarfers freeze, so does mulder and Scully.) Scully: You got ta be kidding me. That Moron would proberly ram us or something. Mulder: Are you admitting that theres a super computer running that ship now? Scully: No. It's some sad perve from London who's lost more hair Then Avery Brooks and Patrick Stewart put together. Kryten: Well, it couldn't hurt to try. Rimmer: But Holly's gone computer senile. A computer with a IQ of 6000, and a PE teacher could beat him at chess. Kryten: Thats only because he's forgotten how the knights move. Chekov: Why not weset Holly? That ought to cleaw up any pwoplems. Lister: But that would be like me trying to correct your bad Elma Fudd impresion with me fist. Ivonava: Look, are you going to move your ship, or do I have to have it blown away first? Rimmer: Where's Cat? Lister: In sick bay. Rimmer: Which one? Lister: What do ya mean which one? Rimmer: Is it the Voyager's? Is it Bablyon 5? Is it our's? Lister: He's on ou- Oh my god. Kryten: I'll contact Holly. (the Dwarf is seen from outside space. Babylon 5 is beneath it, the Borg ship is practicly on top of the Dwarf. Voyager and The Enterprise are coming in slowly towards the Borg cube. Babylon 5's defence ships are seen coming in behind Red dwarf. Suddenly, Red Dwarf springs into life and moves off at top speed right into the Borg cube. Cut to Red Dwarf's Drive room. Holly is now in his female form.) Holly: Ooops. Blooming eck. Where did that cube come from? (she sends the Borg a transmission.) (cut to Borg ship. Holy's female face appears to the main Borg bridge. The Spice Borgs are there. The load speakers are now blaring every single Spice girl song. Don't ask me how the Borg put up with it.) Holly: Oi! Watch where ya parking mate. Borg: Bloody women drivers. (the Spice Borgs give some funny looks, then with a cry of "Borg power", start to trash the palce.) (cut to a coridoor in Red Dwarf. Rimmer appears there looking totaly disoriented. After a while a loud cracking noise is heard as the Dwarf and the Borg cube collide. Rimmer crouches down behind some fallen debris, and sticks his fingers in his ears. Cut to space.) Rimmer: HOLLY!! GET ME OUT OF HERE! YOU SENILE SON OF A SHAREWHARE SOFTWARE VIRUS INFECTED PROGRAME! YOU GOIT! (cut to space. The Red Dwarf is still pushing into the Borg ship, which tries to break away from the Dwarf, which is a little bigger I suppose. The result of Holly's lack of driving skills, the Borg's escape attempt, and the Spice Borgs wrecking the cube from the inside, winds up tearing the cube apart. Cut to C&C.; All cheers.) Kryten: Holly: had slipped into his female form. Wade: Well, I think that shows what girl power can do. Mulder: Your computer is a transvestite? that is a load of Bullshit! Scully: Mulder! Are you saying you don't believe in senile supercomputers that can change sex? Welcome back to the real world! Mulder: Scully, letgo of my neck. I can't breath. Ivonava: Don't I get to blow something up? Extra: Well, there's some big chunks of Borg ship left, we could shoot at those. Ivonava: Excerlent. Fire at will. (all the extra's fire at a crew man who ducks.) Ivonava: NO! Not at WILL! Fire at the Borg bit's. (everyone sniggers, while Ivonava tries to figure out what was so funny. cut to Enterprise. Blackadder and Bester are now wearing their shirts.) Scotty: Cap'nan, the Borg ship is doon, but that mad lassie, she's still firing at them. Sulu: Incoming. Checkov! Do something. Bester: Like what? Sulu: Your the freaking pilot for today. Move the friggin ship. Bester: Where are the controls? Sulu: RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR "£$%^&* EYES! (the Enterprise is struck by a piece of debri which send them hurterling into a now open jump point. Various explosions accur around the bridge, killing a load of Red shirts as well as Blackadder, the future versions of George and Baldrick, and the WWI versions of Flasheart and Darling. Everyone else is fine.) Kirk: Oh, god... NO.. We've lost the.... vice secritary and... lord Flashheart. Spock: What can I say sir? Except, opps? Kirk: Checkov! This is your.... fault. If you'd reacted... these men might... still be .....alive. Bester: But I'm not CHECKOV! I'm BESTER! And I don't know how to operate your damn ship. Uhura: Captain, sensors show we are home, at Space dock. Kirk: Not .... now. Uhura: But sir, I have a message from Vice president Darling and Lord Flashheart. (all look silent and dumpfounded.) (commercial break.) From, the makers, (Kirk is sitting in a hospital by himself. There are several large windows above him showing the cloudy night sky. Theres an old man nearby Kirk, looking at the window.) Man: Full moon tonight. Kirk: (looks upward very worried.) Of, (suddenly Kirk's toupee flys off his head and grabs hold of the old mans throat. Kirk rips it off complete with windpipe) Hair-raiser, Man: urrrgh, gurgle. (dies) Night of the living head, (Kirk is now in a dark alley. Police sirens can be heared and starfleet security shuttles fly past without seeing him. Kirk rests against the wall, breathing hard. Several punks approach him.) Punk#1: What ya carrying? (produces flip knife.) Punk#2: Ain't that James kirk? Punk#1: SO? Punk#3: He'l kick our butts. (the toupee flys off and kills the first punk. The other punks flee.) Comes: Hell, Toupee. Kirk: Damnit. (picks up toupee.) Last time I deal with a Klingon hair piece company. (end commercial break) (Cut to Babylon 5 space. Red Dwarf and Babylon 5 are now resuming their competion for biggest thing in this sector of space. Various bits of Borg and Shadow vessels float by occasionaly. Voyager, Red Dwarf and Babylon 5 and it's protection ships look unscathed. Cut to C&C.; All the Slider, X-files, Dwarfers, and Babylon's are there. Janeway's rather peeved face is on the viewscreen screaming at Ivonava about the Enterprise.) Janeway: JESUS CHRIST WOMEN! YOU JUST TOTALY SCREWED UP OUR TIMELINE BY DOING THAT! YOU JUST TOTALY ALTERED OUR VERY EXISTENCE! WITH NO ORIGINAL SERIES, THERE NO POSSIBILTY OF THEIR BEING ANY SPINOFFS! Ivonava: I'm sorry, but who are you?(she turns the monitor off.) Thank god for that. Checkov: Vhat about me? Ivonava: Your just going to have to age quickly and argue with Zack whenever your here. Zack: Sounds good to me. Baldrick: What about me? Zack: I think Dr Franklin may want to study you, for medical reasons. G'Kar: I demand to be in this parody. Zack: Well, your here now. G'Kar, are you going to make it a habit of wearing the Chiefs hat when he's away? G'Kar: (puts down the hat.) Well, it does suit me. Zack: Yeah, in the dark. Wade: How long till we slide? Quin: About one minute. Rembrant: This is the craziets world we've ever been in, Q-ball. Arturo: What about the Fox exec's? Ivonava: Oh, them. Lock all weapons at the Fox network executives. Fire. Mulder+Scully: NO!!! Extra: Target destroyed. Arturo: Thank god for that, that ought to teach THEM! (Mulder and Scully look upset.) Mulder: No more Fox exec's, no more X-Files. Quin: We can go now. (opens up the wormhole, they all jump in. Arturo last.) Mulder: Scully, that may be our only way home. (grabs Scully and they jump into the wormhole.) Scully: I'll miss you most of all Scarecrow. (wormhole closes.) Lister: Why does someone always say that? Ivonava: Right, is anyone else here from the wrong diemension. Rimmer: Well, there us. (Ivonava levels her gun at him.) But I think we can get going to our own diemension soon enough. Kryten: How? Rimmer: Cat's hairdryer got us into this, it can get us out of this. Lister: What about the Cat? And the Polymorph? Rimmer: Thats Janeway's problem. (the dwarfers leave.) Checkov: Vell, I'll be leaving for, vhatever my new job is. (leaves at a very fast pace.) Zack: Did you notice that the writting credit's had Dennis Hopper down as the author of this story? Ivonava: SO? Zack: Isn't Dennis Hopper mad? Ivonava: So? (cut ot space. The camera turns 180 degres and faces the Voyager, Red Dwarf and Babylon 5 and it's fleet. cut to Voyager. Kryten is on the view screen talking to Janeway about the Polymorph.) Kryten: So if you freaze it, we can extract the DNA and we can use those to cure the crew who are missing their emotions. Chakotay: too late. Neelix already captured it and cooked it. It actually tasted nice. Janeway: No, that was the parent. Harry, go and find Neelix will you? Kim: Okey dokey. (Kim leaves, and as he does, the ratings go up.) Kryten: I think we can use mr Cat's hairdryer to get us back to our diemensions. Janeway: Excerlent. (Harry is now walking down a dark coridoor when theres suddenly a load of smoke - seemingly from nowhere- and lightning. Evil cackling can be heared.) Kim: (re evil cackling) B'Ellanna? Torres: (runs on and hit's him.) Kim: Ouch. Witch: Harry Kim, Harry Kim. Thou shalt be Captain, hereafter. Kim: Cool. (goes skipping off.) Witch: What a dimwit. Kim: (skips around a corner then screaches to a halt.) How can we have lightning on a starship? (turns around and is attacked by the witch who has now turned into the 2nd Polymorph.) Aiiiieee. (cut to coridoor. Torres and Marcus have gotten Zack to release Tuvok and Kes and they are escorting them back to Voyager.) Marcus: And then she says, "all weapons systems lock onto that cube." HA! HA! And then the extra says, it's as corny as take this cheese to sickbay. HA HA! Torres: What? Marcus:I mean, only a complete loser would say something like that. Tuvok: Huh oh. Torres: YOU BASTARD!!! (Torres embedens her fist into Marcus' face.) (Cut to the conference room. All the main cast are there.) Janeway: Suggestions people? Lister: Well we could- (at this point Barney walks in through the main door.) Barney: Hi kids! All: AIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!!!! (Tuvok whips out his phaser, Lister and Kryten start firing their Bazokoids, Janeway is using her phaser riffle. Prety soon the entire room is filled with weapon fire. cut to space. Voyager explodes taking out a couple of white star ship.) Narrotor: That could have happened. (cut to conference room. The main cast are there.) Janeway: Suggestions people? Lister: Well, Geordie: Computer, end simulation. (everyone looks at Geordie, then they dissapear to be replaced by the holodeck on the Enterprise E. Geordie and Barclay are there.) Geordie: Reg, we have got to get you out more often. Barclay: Sorry Geordie. (Geordie leaves Barclay in the holodeck.) Barclay: Computer, activate Barclay A 2. (the computer simulation starts up again. Barclay is now dressed in a leather jacket and holding a big gun. Theres a man smoking a cigar and wearing a white jacket and black gloves, a BIG black man and some skinny wimp dressed in an expensive suit. They all have big guns and are next to a black van. The men raise their guns and start to shoot at the bridge crew of the Enterprise, but completly miss their targets.) Geordie: REG! Narrotor: That could have happened. But heres what really happened. (cut to conference room. The main cast is there.) Janeway: Suggestions. Lister: Well we could break out the heavy weapons and hunt the damn thing. Neelix: I could cook it. All: No! Paris: Does anyone have any ideas? Q: Well, Janeway: Oh.... god. Q: I can correct the entire problem and get you all back to your respective points in your own universe's. Lister: Can you get us home? Q: Yeah, but that would be the end of your shows. Lister: Damn. Rimmer: Can you bring me back to life? Q: Yes, but I don't want to do that. Rimmer: Why? Q: Your a git. Lister: He knows you. Rimmer: Shut up. Chakotay: Could you get all the fans to stop wanting me and Cathrine jump each others bones? Lister: Huh? You? And her? Ha, no chance. Chakotay: Watch it kid. Lister: I'm 26, I'm no kid. Kryten: Actully sir your 3 million, 226. Lister: No I'm not. Q: your over three million years old? How? Rimmer: Status field. Paris: A what? Torres: Suspended animation. Paris: Oh. Janeway: You look like your 32. Lister: Cause the actor is 32, but I am 26. All: Oh. Q: Well, shall I fix things for you? Janeway: Whats the catch? Q: No catch. (snaps his fingers.) (cut to space. Voyager and Red Dwarf vanish from Babylon 5.) Chakotay: My god, it's full of stars. Janeway: Oh shut up. (Red Dwarf arrives orbiting a large plannet. Cut to sick-bay. Cat is back to normal.) Cat: (running around looking for a mirror.) Mirror, mirror. Emergency. I have to find a mirror and then catch one of my regular tweenty five minute showers. Lister: He's back to normal. Holly: There's one more thing. Arnold, your alive. Rimmer: Wha? YES! I am alive. Lister: Hu oh. Rember what happened the last time you were resurected. Rimmer: (runs off into a solid wall) *smack* Offya. (wanders off down a coridoor.) Don't worry, I won't go anywhere near those crates again. I'm a new man, lister. And I'll take better care of this bodieeeeee (sounds of someone falling down an elevator shaft.) Kryten: Sigh, I'll reset his disk. Lister: (smiling.) Why bother? We'l put in the disc of the naked belly dancer for a few hours. (cut to Voyager. Janeway is now talking to Q.) Q: Yes, the polymorph is back on the Dwarf, where it belongs. You never know, it might get revenge for it's mate one of these days. Janeway: Thank god for that. Q: Well, must be off. Bon voyage mon capitalist. Janeway: Bye Q. See you during the next season. Tuvok. Report. Tuvok: Sensors indicate that there is massive Borg activity up ahead. For several light years. Paris: There is one section that seems to be devoid of Borg activity. (Kes looks very frightened.) Janeway: Well lay, in a course. Let's get out of this damn sequel. (cut to Enterprise. Bester is stealing a shuttle craft.) Bester: Personel log. After having had my butt kicked by that pompuss fat ass, for calling him a pompuss fat ass to his face, I have with the help of a nurse who took a shine to me, stolen a shuttle and have set a course for. Where are we going anyhow? Chappel: A little plannet I know. It's called Beatazed. Virtualy no-one lives there. (cut to Babylon 5. In a bar Checkov sits by himself.) Checkov: Pewsonnel log. Ensign Pawel Checkov repowting. Hawing been mistaken fow an altewnetiwe wersion of myselw. I hawe found myself hawing to accept his life instead of my own. Zack: Come on Bester, your Star furry awaits. Checkov: (sighs) Alwight. Zack: Leave now. Checkov: Geeze. (leaves. cut to the lab. Franklin is examing Baldrick.) Franklin: Amazing. I might just be able to use your DNA to get rid of the Shadow influence of those telepaths. Marcus: Thats gweat doc, but whub about by dose? (cut to a dark room. The wormhole opens up and deposits the Sliders and X-philes. All landing on Arturo.) Arturo: %$^ ! Wade: Sorry. Arturo: Oh, it's alright. I missed doing that. Voice: Stay where you are. I have a gun. Arturo: (stepping forward.) That's what they all say. Mulder: I know that voice. (the man shoots Arturo.) Arturo: Not again. (falls down dead.) Wade: NO! Maggie: YES! (masages, those, erm, assets.) Voice: Mulder? Scully? Scully: Skinner? Quin: Well, if this is your world, I think we'd better go. Rembrant: You what? Quin: (opens the portal.) We only had a few seconds. (all the Sliders leave, Wade last.) Scully: What about this corpse? Wade: Geeze, do you think I'm lifting that? Just through him out the window and blame it on Krychek. Skinner: MULDER! SCULLY! WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?!?!?! (shot of the world war I trenches. The future Blackadder arrives along with the then version of George and the General. They are both shot to pieces imediatly while Blackadder jumps into a handy trench.) Future Blackadder: (looks at the guns leveled at him.) Ahh. This isn't the federation now is it? NO, I didn't think so. Knew I shouldn't have worn this damn red shirt. (Blackadder is shot to ribbons by Hun guns.) (Q arrives on the Voyager.) Q: Ah, alls well that ends well. My god! BORG! Janeway: (aggrivated.) Tell me about it. Good thing we found that passage, eh? Chakotay: What the hell is that on that cube? (Kes at this point looks very scarred.) Kes: Captain, I can here voices in my head. Janeway: Whose? Q: Can't you tell? Paramount has been infested with Fox network executives. And we all know what they like. Paris: What's that? Q: Women with BIG assets. Kes: I'm getting a message, the weak will perish. 7of9: Resistance is futile. (the camera pans around the bridge concentrating on each member of the main cast. Finnally it lands on Kes who's mouth is wide open and screamming.) Kes: NOOOOOOOOoooooooooo!!!!!! The end (we can hope.) Special bonus story. Kirk attempt's to score with Ivonava. Kirk: HI..... I'm..... James.T.Kirk. Captain... Of the Federation starship Enterprise.... I can...... get you on... to the bridge..... Ivonava: No, thanks. Kirk: Well, what say we..... go into the...arberetum? Ivonava: No, but thanks. Kirk: Well, what say we..... go to my quarters. We can put.... our boots.... on together afterwards... if you like. Ivonava: No, thanks, really. Look. Let's level here, OK. Theres one thing you should know about me. Kirk: I already know.... your one... hot moma. Ivonava: I'm a lesbien. Kirk: Lesbien? (collapse's on the floor.) Lesbien? (goes in to shock, various body spasms all resulting in his gut getting bigger. Ivonava nicks his toupee.) Ivonava: Works ever time. The end.
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