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Announcer |
And now, PIGS… IN… SPACE! Starring the fatuous Captain Link Hogthrob … the recalcitrant first mate, Miss Piggy … and the describable Dr. Strangepork. When last we left the spaceship Swinetrek, it was in serious danger as it plummeted towards Earth at an alarming rate.
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Link Hogthrob |
Uh, Dr. Strangepork, why are we plummeting toward Earth at an alarming rate?
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Dr. Julius Strangepork |
We've lost the #3 engine.
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Link Hogthrob |
Well, how long will it take to fix it?
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Dr. Julius Strangepork |
We can't. It's really lost, it fell off.
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Link Hogthrob |
(frets) Uh! Uh, uh … is there anything we can do?
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Dr. Julius Strangepork |
Yes, we can maintain our present altitude if we lighten the weight of the rocket ship.
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Link Hogthrob |
How much weight will we have to toss overboard?
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Dr. Julius Strangepork |
Um... one pig. Yeah, that should do it.
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Link Hogthrob |
Rather drastic, isn't it?
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Dr. Julius Strangepork |
Oh, I wasn't thinking of you, Link. You're the captain.
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Link Hogthrob |
(relieved) Well, then perhaps it isn't so drastic.
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Dr. Julius Strangepork |
Well, I would volunteer myself, except that I'm the only one who knows how all this technical shtuff works.
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Link Hogthrob |
That's very true. Well, if it isn't you, or me...
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Enter Piggy. She sits down, exhausted. Link and Strangepork look at each other.
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Miss Piggy |
(sigh) Well, I just finished doing the laundry.
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Link Hogthrob |
Oh. Well, thank you, First Mate Piggy.
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Miss Piggy |
But I'm telling you right now, that is the last laundry this pig is doing!
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Dr. Julius Strangepork |
You can say that again. (nods)
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Link Hogthrob |
Uh, Miss Piggy?
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Miss Piggy |
Hmm?
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Link Hogthrob |
I have a new assignment for you.
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Miss Piggy |
Oh, yes, my capitan?
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Link Hogthrob |
Ahem. Uh, Dr. Strangepork, do you mind?
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Dr. Julius Strangepork |
Oh, of course. See you later, Link. Bon voyage, Miss Piggy. (leaves)
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Miss Piggy |
Weird exit line.
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Link Hogthrob |
Uh, First Mate Piggy, I need your help.
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Miss Piggy |
Yes! A real assignment. Yes, yes!
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Link Hogthrob |
We are losing altitude…
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Miss Piggy |
(gasp)
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Link Hogthrob |
…and we must lighten the weight of the rocket by throwing something overboard.
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Miss Piggy |
Oh, and... and you want me to help you decide what?
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Link Hogthrob |
No.
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Miss Piggy |
Oh?
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Link Hogthrob |
We've already decided what.
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Miss Piggy |
What?
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Link Hogthrob |
(gulps)
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Pause. It sinks in with Piggy.
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Miss Piggy |
ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!
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Link Hogthrob |
(nervous) No hard feelings, I hope, Miss Piggy.
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Miss Piggy |
NO HARD FEELINGS?? WHY YOU… AHH!
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He ejects her before she can karate-chop him. When he closes the ejector door, she pops up behind him.
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Link Hogthrob |
Au revoir, fatso!
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She taps him on the shoulder.
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Miss Piggy |
FATSO THIS!! Hi-YAH!
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She karate-chops him, then stomps on him.
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Announcer |
Tune in next week and see the replacement for… PIGS… IN… SPACE!
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