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ed <strong>dwarf</strong> <strong>season</strong> <strong>three</strong> part one small black beetles: the overkill<br />

MEDICAL UNIT.<br />

CAT: Is he OK?<br />

RIMMER: As far as we can tell, yes.<br />

CAT: So where'd the creature go?<br />

RIMMER: Well, it turned into a kind of splodgy, squelchy<br />

thing and squidged off down the corridor.<br />

CAT: What is it? Some kind of alien?<br />

HOLLY: No, it's from Earth -- man made. I checked<br />

out its DNA profile. Some kind of genetic experiment<br />

that went wrong.<br />

KRYTEN: Apparently, it was an attempt to create the<br />

ultimate warrior -- a mutant that could change shape<br />

to suit its terrain and deceive its enemies.<br />

CAT: So what did go wrong?<br />

HOLLY: It feeds off the negative emotions -- fear, guilt,<br />

anger, paranoia -- drains them out of its prey.<br />

KRYTEN: It's a sort of emotional vampire. It changes<br />

shape to provoke a negative emotion -- in Lister's<br />

case, it took him to the very limit of his terror,<br />

then sucked out his fear.<br />

RIMMER: So now Lister's got no sense of fear?<br />

KRYTEN: Precisely.<br />

RIMMER: What are we going to do?<br />

LISTER: Well, I say let's get out there and twat it!<br />

RIMMER: Lister, you're ill. Just relax and leave this to<br />

us.<br />

LISTER: I could have had it in the sleeping quarters, but<br />

you saw it -- you saw it -- it took me by surprise.<br />

RIMMER: Lister, it turned into an eight-foot-tall, armourplated<br />

alien killing machine.<br />

LISTER: If it wants a Bonney, we'll give it one! One swift<br />

knee in the happy sacks; it'll drop like anyone else!<br />

RIMMER: Fine, well, we'll bear that in mind when we're<br />

planning our strategy.<br />

LISTER: I'm gonna rip out its windpipe and beat it to<br />

death with the tonsil end. I'm gonna stick my fist so<br />

far down its gob, I'll be able to pull the label off its<br />

underpants.<br />

Kryten injects a sedative through Lister's arm.<br />

LISTER: What's that, pal? You starting trouble?<br />

KRYTEN: It's just a little something to calm you<br />

down, sir.<br />

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