Entry tags:
- albert nye the science guy,
- and why is he so angry,
- back off he knows what he's doing,
- been eating the local mushrooms,
- best coworkers ever,
- can you taste the science,
- cave johnson eat your heart out,
- dammit gandhina,
- everything is stupid forever,
- here to kick ass and autopsy bodies,
- hit the deck it's agent rosenflower,
- i'm here the day is saved,
- i've got work to do dammit,
- kinda like a mythbusters episode,
- let's do science to it,
- making labcoats sexy since 1989,
- professional at work,
- secretly kind of a geek actually,
- seriously fucking cool shit,
- shenanigans are imminent,
- talk science to me baby,
- welcome to the justice farm of science,
- ▶ saffron city
007 | Saffron City | Audio;
( Filtered to Federal Agents - Dale Cooper, Gordon Cole, Spencer Reid, and Ziva David )
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[The voice on the audio here is rapid and succinct — Albert in his natural state.]
Three things. Number one, I thought the special-delivery egg thing was bad enough, but now it looks like we've graduated into the post-hatched ones, too. Let me make this clear: this is not a foster home. So if you're one of the dunderheads whose animal went missing lately, I'd suggest you make getting your butt down to the lost and found a priority right about now. There's a couple here that might be yours, and I'm not planning on playing babysitter forever.
Number two: For anybody looking to make a quick buck, you find me one of these things —

— and we'll talk bounty for it.
And number three: while I realize this is asking a lot of a world where the application of physics itself occasionally depends on whether or not you've got a piece of plastic clipped to your coat, is it even possible to get an actual turkey around here, or am I going to have to go make do with serving up some kind of fire chicken or psychic goose next week?
[The voice on the audio here is rapid and succinct — Albert in his natural state.]
Three things. Number one, I thought the special-delivery egg thing was bad enough, but now it looks like we've graduated into the post-hatched ones, too. Let me make this clear: this is not a foster home. So if you're one of the dunderheads whose animal went missing lately, I'd suggest you make getting your butt down to the lost and found a priority right about now. There's a couple here that might be yours, and I'm not planning on playing babysitter forever.
Number two: For anybody looking to make a quick buck, you find me one of these things —

— and we'll talk bounty for it.
And number three: while I realize this is asking a lot of a world where the application of physics itself occasionally depends on whether or not you've got a piece of plastic clipped to your coat, is it even possible to get an actual turkey around here, or am I going to have to go make do with serving up some kind of fire chicken or psychic goose next week?