[Reds negotiate with the Blues with Church possessing Donut, posing as a prisoner]:
What's this business? The Blues are giving up? I smell a trap. Or rat. Or rat in a trap. Don't accept, Simmons.
SSimmons
You can't surrender, Blues! We haven't attacked you! Now go home and wait for us to attack and then you can surrender!
Wait. If we accept, that means we will have two surrenders and they will have none. That means we WIN!
Uh, I don't know. The war... or something, right?
SSimmons
You're an idiot.
[shouting to Reds from a distance] In exchange for not killing us, they, them, we, they would like to (Tucker turns to him and stares at him) release the robot guy and me. [pause] The pink guy.
Are you becoming retarded?
SSimmons
What should we do, sir?
I'm torn, between my intense distrust of the blue team, and the need for plans stored in my favourite robotic creation. No offense, Simmons.
SSimmons
None taken, sir. You removed the negative emotional center of my brain, and implanted it in Grif.
[crying] I CAN'T, I JUST CAN'T TAKE THIS, WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIE!
I don't think they're going for it.
SSimmons
OKAY, NOW YOU'RE UNDER ATTACK! GO AND SURRENDER, BITCH!
Fuck that. I'm pissed. Let's fight!
Gentlemen allow me to introduce :Francisco Monteque Zanzibar, and this one over here is Robot #2.
Grif(reffering to Robot #2): Why didn't this one get a fancy name?
Let's just say somebody has an overclocked sass-fact chip and rejected all the names I came up with.
R2Robot #2
*Stick it. You're not my real father.*
But that's OK, I mananged to use that to my advantage. I made some special modifications to numero dos. Check it out. Robot #2. Codewooooord: DIRTBAG!
R2Robot #2
Meep. [hits Grif]
SSimmons
That's awesome, sir! Let me try, let me try! Codeword: DIRTBAG!
R2Robot #2
Meep. [hits Grif]
OW! OK fine, two can play this game. Codeword: DIRTBAG.
R2Robot #2
Meep. [hits Grif]
[O'Malley has escaped with Lopez and the Reds and Blues find themselves forced to work together]
So now we're forced to work together. How ironic.
SSimmons
No, that's not ironic. Ironic would be if we had to work together to hurt each other.
No. Ironic would be instead of that guy kidnapping Lopez, Lopez kidnapped him.
I think it would be ironic if our guns didn't shoot bullets, but instead squirted a healing salve that cured all wounds.
I think it would be ironic if everyone was made of iron.
TWO HOURS LATER
Okay. [slowly] We're all agreed that while the current situation is not totally ironic, the fact that we have to work together is odd in an unexpected way that defies our normal circumstances. Is everybody happy with that?
[Simmons has saved Sarge and Caboose from Battle Creek]
What happened? The last thing I remember was a very mean kitten, and then we were in this janitor's closet, and my throat hurts, a lot.
SSimmons
What was that weird place Sarge?
Simmons, I have absolutely no idea.
I need you to run right at O'Malley.
And shank him with my shiv?
No, when he blows you up with a rocket, try to see if you can get your dismembered limbs and guts to clog the barrels of his rocket launcher.
It's a remote chance, I know, but it's worth a shot.
(Catching the two behind a rock) OBLIVION IS AT HAND! HA HA!
(Points the rocket launcher at them) Cover your ears guys. This thing is really loud.
SSimmons
Not so fast O'Malley! (Everyone turns to Simmons) Maybe we can't stop you, but I know who can! (A teleporter comes from nowhere, letting in the Zealot Solders)
BSBlue Solders
ALRIGHT, NEW LEVEL! YEAH!
AZAll the Zealot Solders
YAHOO! YAHOO! YEAH!
SSimmons
Hey guys, you want your flag? (All the zealots turn to Simmons) He's the one who has it! (Screen panel turns to O'Malley)
(Zealots turn to O'Malley) The crusade has begun! Our hour of glory is now at hand! Let all who would stand against us be washed in our divine light! (All the Zealots shoot at O'Malley)
NO, GET, GET AWAY FROM ME! NO, MY POWER IS DROPPING, STOP, DOWN!
SSimmons
We need to disarm Church's bomb Sarge.
(Church gets struck by lightning) Yow woo hoo hoo! (Reds run up to Church)
Hold still son, this will just take a second. (Sarge kneels down to Church's crotch)
Seriously, don't you ever install anything above the waist? (Sarge pops up again)
OH NO! That last lightning bolt fused the detonator! There's no way to turn this thing off!
SSimmons
Can you do it manually?
Impossible. I specifically designed it so I wouldn't be able to defuse it.
In case I fell into the wrong hands, and was brainwashed to help the blues.
SSimmons
Nice thinking Sir.
You just had to get one last ass kiss in before we die, didn't you?
ZSZealot Solders
("tea-bagging" O'Malley) HUP HUP HUP!
NO, NOT, THAT'S DISGUSTING, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!
ZSZealot Solder
Let me try, let me try, heh heh heh, take that dude!
Church, (Tucker points a rocket launcher at Church) there's only one thing I can do.
SSimmons
There's only twenty seconds left!
If I blow you up before the bomb goes off, there's at least a small chance the rest of us will live.
But the rocket will kill me!
YOU'RE GOING TO DIE ANYWAY WHEN THE BOMB GOES OFF!
Hey, what can I tell you pal? Misery loves company.
Aw man, this blows, you guys suck. (Tucker suddenly gets shot at the side)
WHAT THE HELL?! (Screen panel shows Agent Wyoming with a sniper)
Sorry Privet Tucker, but I always get my man. Say good bye.
SSimmons
Uh, guys, I hate to interrupt but, zero seconds.
Uh oh. (Church's bomb makes a series of beeps and dial noises)
What? Oh, son of a b- (Camera pans out to show the entire map, a small explosion is seen, then the camera fades to white)
They destroyed it all Simmons, those damn stupid bastards, they blew it all up! Damn them! Damn them to hell! Those damn dirty apes!!!
SSimmons
Calm down Grif, we don't know that the whole world is like this.
Yes it is, they destroyed it all. I guess the society of men just wasn't meant to survive.
SSimmons
Hey how about this, how about we explore more than 2 square miles before we jump to any conclusions?
It was definitely nuclear weapons, that's what did it. And the explosions caused massive power outages that caused the failsafe to fail, which released a super bacteria from a secret lab!
Then that caused a human plague, and as the victims died, they rose from the dead 12 hours later to roam the Earth and feast on human flesh!
A handful of witty survivors from all walks of life were able to keep the legions of the infected radioactive undead at bay, using only their wits and an inexplicable comphrehension of agricultural science and engineering. Everything was looking good. And that's when the meteor hit!
SSimmons
I think you just quoted every crappy Hollywood apocalypse movie ever.
Hollywood doesn't understand apocalypse. They think that just one thing from everyday life goes away and that changes everything. Like in Road Warrior it was gas, and in Waterworld it was land.
SSimmons
What went away in The Matrix?
I thought the missing element was plot.
I'm talking about Matrix 1.
Face it Simmons, the age of Man is done.
SSimmons
But if all that happened, where are the zombies? Why aren't they still around?
The meteor killed them!!!
SSimmons
And what about the super bacteria?
It was infected by alien bacteria that was on the meteor and was wiped out in a massive bacteria-on-bacteria plague! Very ironic...
SSimmons
Ok then why haven't we been infected by the new alien bacteria?
It only infects other bacteria! Are you even listening to me!?!
Do you guys ever get anything done? Or do you just stand around and talk all day?
We don't get paid enough to do stuff.
SSimmons
No, I don't think that getting new rims for the jeep is a good idea.
Oh, come on! If we all kick in, we can get some spinners, some kick-ass subs, hydraulics!
SSimmons
What chicks? There's no one for miles. We don't even know if anyone's still alive!
What, suddenly you're a pessimist?
Yeah, but if we do find some women, we will literally be the last men on earth for them.
All my life, I've had girls tell me 'Not if you were the last man on earth!' [Laughs] Well that may be true, but let's see what happens when I'm the last man on earth with a sweet-ass pimped-out ride, bitch!
What's the rush of getting this thing fixed anyway?
Listen, dirtbag. I know on blue team, you like to lollygag a beer-
There is no blue team. It's all a lie. Red and blue are the same.
Oh, don't start that crap again.
SSimmons
You sound like a conspiracy nut when you talk about that stuff. [sarcastically] The government put a chip in my brain!
[also sarcastically] The president can hear my thoughts!
[sarcastically, while also in great pain] We never landed on the sun!
[sarcastic gasp] They put fluoride in my water!
SSimmons
Actually, that one's true.
It is? No wonder I listen to so much pop music.