{"id":1227,"date":"2017-05-13T11:06:47","date_gmt":"2017-05-13T16:06:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/?p=1227"},"modified":"2017-05-13T11:06:47","modified_gmt":"2017-05-13T16:06:47","slug":"dialog-unlikely-to-be-used-the-archive-volume-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/2017\/05\/13\/dialog-unlikely-to-be-used-the-archive-volume-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Dialog Unlikely To Be Used, The Archive volume 4"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been a while since I posted an update around here. Keep an eye out for the &#8220;History of the United Colonies&#8221; series of posts to resume soon\u2014 I took a break from it at what seemed the natural stopping point of the Colonies&#8217; declaration of independence, but it will be continuing soon.<\/p>\n<p>In the meantime, here&#8217;s the latest archive of my ongoing Twitter series, &#8220;Dialog Unlikely To Be Used.&#8221; I suggest reading in small doses.<\/p>\n<h4>Dialog Unlikely To Be Used<\/h4>\n<ul>\n<li>&#8220;Surrender now, you have no hope of winning! Our army outnumbers yours 95,467 to 95,466!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: Cross-country Lawn Mowing.<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: Synchronized Tax Accounting.<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: Power Napping.<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: Peat-bog Volleyball.<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: Land Swimming (Butterfly).<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: 0.1 meter sprint.<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: Platypus Dressage.<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: Jello Polo.<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: Long-distance Waiting.<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: Duct Tape Rolling<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/DTR.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-1228 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/DTR-300x150.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"150\" srcset=\"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/DTR-300x150.jpg 300w, https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/DTR-560x280.jpg 560w, https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/DTR-260x130.jpg 260w, https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/DTR-160x80.jpg 160w, https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/05\/DTR.jpg 566w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: The Marshmallow Throw.<\/li>\n<li>Sport Unlikely To Be In The Olympics: Full contact Kick Knitting.<\/li>\n<li>Event unlikely to be a part of the Olympic Closing Ceremonies: The Parade of Medium-Sized Lizards.<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, your blandness is so ordinary, so wonderfully nondescript!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You best watch yerself\u2014 that&#8217;s Mad-Dog Bart, the fastest unicycle in the West.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;At last, I have succeeded where all before me have failed\u2014 I have trained sea cucumbers to perform the ballet!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;The real tragedy of this murder, Monsieur Poirot, is that if only the victim had survived, he&#8217;d be alive today.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Don&#8217;t you hate it when everything seems to be going great, then out of the blue someone tie-dyes your linguini?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;We can&#8217;t just give up, Doctor, the patient still has a chance! Many have survived worse cases of belly button lint than this!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Stranger, I&#8217;m the law in these here parts, and round here we don&#8217;t hold with folding napkins that way.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Captain, I&#8217;ve found the trouble with the warp engines: someone forgot to feed the hamsters.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I want a divorce, John. I put up with the affairs\u2014 but now, you&#8217;ve misaligned the magnets on little Timmy&#8217;s particle accelerator!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No, Frodo, putting the Ring into an E-Z-Bake Oven will not do the trick.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Watch for the omens! The moon will darken! A sheep will bear spotted lambs! The microwave will cook popcorn slower than usual!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Great Sage of the Mountain, share with us your ancient wisdom\u2014 do these Brussels Sprouts seem overcooked to you?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;In all my years as a doctor, I&#8217;ve never seen a case of fatal eyelash detonation before.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Great Sage of the Mountain, give us your wisdom\u2014 what is the correct pronunciation of xanthocyanopia?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Will, making the hero a Prince of Denmark instead of a miniature pig was a good idea, but maybe you should also change his name?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Weigh anchor! Hoist every inch of sail! We must reach Gibraltar before the Spanish fleet, or we&#8217;ll miss the mahjong tournament!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I am Sir Lancelot of Camelot, and I am on a quest to discover whether a plaid shirt will go with my armor.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Cap&#8217;n I cannae change the laws of physics! Warp drive is not actually possible according to General Relativity!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You fool, Jenkins! You&#8217;ve activated the fusion reactor without properly adjusting the saddle!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;It&#8217;s so good to see you again! It&#8217;s been such a long time, five of my teeth fell out!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, how can I live without you? Only with enough food, water and oxygen.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Let us now honor the valiant fallen, who gave their lives defending the Kingdom against the Snugglemuffin menace!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Recall the old advice: feed a cold, starve a fever. Ice a sprain, stretch a cramp, insult a hangnail, perform Rigoletto for a&#8230;&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;In my day, school focused on the Three Rs\u2014 Readin&#8217;, Ritin&#8217;, and Reactor Control System Software Design.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Don&#8217;t touch the red wire or the bomb will go off. Instead, lightly stroke the blue wire and say it&#8217;s a good wire, a happy wire.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;This is it, Alpha Squad, we&#8217;re out of time. We&#8217;ve got to retake the enemy stronghold BEFORE the Hollandaise sauce breaks!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;This is the proof, Smythe! We&#8217;ve uncovered the fabled Temple of Pino-Palo! It&#8217;s the only explanation for the logo on the T-shirt!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Rejected lines from Shakespeare: &#8220;Cry havoc, and let slip the tree sloths of war!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Rejected lines from Shakespeare: &#8220;Alas, poor Yorick! I dated his sister that one time, Horatio.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Rejected lines from Shakespeare: &#8220;The quality of mercy is not strained&#8230; instead it is pureed, then spread over a dinner roll.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Rejected lines from Shakespeare: &#8220;Friends, Romans, countrymen, listen up for a sec, would ya? This is gonna be good.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Rejected lines from Shakespeare: &#8220;But soft, what light through yonder window breaks? Is&#8217;t halogen or LED? Useth a dimmer switch?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Coming up next, the latest hit from the accordion-and-bagpipe quartet that&#8217;s been sweeping the pop charts!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I figured out why we can&#8217;t access the strategic assets display: it&#8217;s in the Situation Room, and we&#8217;re here in the kitchen.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;General, my orders are to take hill Sierra\u2014 but this &#8216;platoon&#8217; you&#8217;ve assigned me is just a cardboard box full of ferrets.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Order in the court! Mr Prosecutor, for the last time I&#8217;m instructing you to stop breaking the court reporter&#8217;s crayons!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Horses? Nah, that&#8217;s just Hollywood Westerns. Now that you&#8217;re a cowboy here at the Circle-Double-T ranch, you&#8217;ll need a unicycle.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;The name&#8217;s Lancelot. Sir Lancelot of Camelot. I&#8217;m a cop.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I&#8217;m the law in this here town, stranger, and &#8217;round here we don&#8217;t hold with pre-IPO limited partnership investment schemes.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;This is an emergency! Is there a horologist in the house?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;See Spot. See Spot run. Run, Spot, run. See Spot reify metaphysical concepts without a proper cognitive frame.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;After 30 years of research I&#8217;ve finally translated the forbidden scroll of the Mayas! It says &#8216;Eggs, milk, bread, lettuce&#8230;'&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, being with you is almost as joyful as dissecting a preserved nudibranch!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;So you see, Inspector, I cannot have done it\u2014 when the crime was committed, my top hat was still at the haberdasher&#8217;s shop!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;A diabolical plan\u2014 the killer replaced the victim&#8217;s cold cream with yogurt and then, without warning, released the gerbils!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Once upon a time, in a faraway land, there lived in a splendid castle a handsome prince who had a thyroid condition.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;It&#8217;s over between us. I love you, but I can never forgive&#8230; the kumquat incident.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Foolish mortals, you cannot destroy me! Your most powerful weapons do no more than give me an itchy rash in my left armpit!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;It&#8217;s no use, we&#8217;ll have to switch to the auxiliary ferrets.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I remember my Grandpa&#8217;s last words to me. &#8216;Where&#8217;s my shoes, doggone it? Who took my shoes?&#8217; I&#8217;ve tried to live by that wisdom!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I came, I saw, I\u2014 hang on, was that the Rubicon? I thought it was\u2014 oh bother, I&#8217;ve gone and made a mess now, haven&#8217;t I?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Behold, from the ashes a hero will arise<br \/>\nand will lead the people<br \/>\nto better investment strategies<br \/>\non a risk\/reward basis.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Yes, Inspector, it was me! It was me hiding in the cupboard with a poisoned dart when Lord Melbury returned from mime class!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;But for that to work, wouldn&#8217;t we have to dye the chickens pink first?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, I tried and tried but it&#8217;s just impossible to dissolve a grand piano in apple cider vinegar.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Aye, when a man looks into the abyss, it changes him, changes him right to the core. It changed me. Into an otter.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I am Lord Vorgax the Destroyer, and I&#8217;m gonna, like, totally conquer the world and stuff!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You fool! These blueberries are out of alignment!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I alone have succeeded where others failed! Any fool can catch a cold, but only I have trained one to perform tricks!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Success! I! now! control! all! the! world&#8217;s! exclamation! points!!!!!!!!!!!!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Mommy! The new floor wax is here! The new floor wax is here!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Eureka, Jenkins! After thirty years of research I have finally invented a generator powered solely by belly button lint!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Roman Legions! The entire world has trembled before you! Now put on your propeller beanies and teach these barbarians a lesson!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Every day during harvest, my Pa an&#8217; me would be up before dawn, to feed the goats an&#8217; pick the ripe carrots off the carrot trees.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I can prove the painting&#8217;s a forgery! Da Vinci had no access to the color of paint used here, in shading Wile E. Coyote&#8217;s fur.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No, I will not eat your grand piano.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;To defuse the bomb, you must first cut the red wire, and then reassure the blue wire you&#8217;re not ignoring it on purpose.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;We&#8217;re in trouble, Sergeant. The enemy is closing in, and these ammo boxes are full of buttercream frosting.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;This town ain&#8217;t big enuff fer the two of us, Sheriff. Not &#8216;less you put yer supertanker somewhere else.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;The sound of the hail striking the window was, he realized, exactly like that of a hundred slugs hurled against a red brick wall.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Welcome, good Sir Knight, to King Arthur&#8217;s court of Camelot! Prithee park thy Volvo in the lot over there to the left.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;My colleagues never laughed at me or called me mad! Never! But one day revenge will be mine!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Eureka, Jenkins! My latest discovery will be of moderate interest to around 10% of my colleagues!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Me Thog, mighty hunter! Thog hunt many mammoth! Thog fight many saber-tooth tiger! Thog best at multivariate statistics!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You cannot stop me, 007\u2014 soon I will control the world&#8217;s entire supply of wicker footstools!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Oh, just get over it already, lots of people have that number of nostrils.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Poetry Unlikely To Be Recited:<br \/>\n&#8220;I shot an arrow into the air<br \/>\nIt fell to Earth I knew not where<br \/>\nUntil the lawsuit.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Poetry Unlikely To Be Recited:<br \/>\n&#8220;Shall I compare thee to a summer&#8217;s day?<br \/>\nBut not a Texas summer<br \/>\nBecause of the humidity.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Poetry Unlikely To Be Recited:<br \/>\n&#8220;I think that I shall never see<br \/>\nA poem lovely as a slime mold<br \/>\nI mean tree. Yeah, that works better.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Eureka! After decades of research I have finally determined why people love chocolate so much! It&#8217;s because it tastes good!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, the mere sight of you increases dopamine receptor activity in my neural cortex by 10%!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I realize you only wanted to help, but I said I needed to meet with the Mayor, not the mare. How are we going to clean my office?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Recipe Unlikey To Be Served On Thanksgiving: Old-Fashioned Cheesy Weasel Souffl\u00e9<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;This is the work of the notorious assassin, Hans Lafitte! Yes, I see Hans&#8217; hands in it plain as day, but Lafitte will know defeat!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Cap&#8217;n, I&#8217;ve found the trouble with the warp drive: the yogurt was expired.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Sergeant, our assignment is to take hill Alpha at any cost\u2014 even if it means breaking out the pinking shears.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Every good private eye knows that when you&#8217;re doing covert surveillance on a suspect, it&#8217;s important to do your clown makeup well.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;The Mummy&#8217;s Curse? Don&#8217;t be superstitious, Smythe, there&#8217;s no such thing! Just tell it to stop tickling you, and get back to work.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;We&#8217;re in trouble, Sergeant. The enemy is closing in from all sides, and this pickle brine&#8217;s too salty.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, I\u2014 oh, sorry, thought you were someone else. No, that&#8217;s okay, I can pick up all the ball bearings myself.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You fool, you&#8217;ve doomed us all! This is NOT pat\u00e9!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Only one thing will break the enemy lines\u2014 Alpha Team, start playing late Baroque chamber music. Beta Team, load the anchovies.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, your perfume attracts even trained cadaver-sniffing dogs!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No, Inspector Lestrade, you have overlooked the fact that toenail clippers cannot fell a mature oak tree!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Sergeant, we&#8217;re in trouble. The enemy&#8217;s closing in from all sides, and our mimes are out of makeup.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I love you, but it can never work out between us: we&#8217;re too perfect together for there to be any dramatic conflict.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You fool, that&#8217;s the wrong button! Instead of deactivating the Legion of Evil&#8217;s doomsday weapon, you&#8217;ve released the clowns!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Ah&#8217;m the Sheriff in these here parts, and Ah aim to catch these rustlers afore they steal one more Hummel figurine.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Here&#8217;s lookin&#8217; at you, kid. Remember, we&#8217;ll always have Lubbock.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;It&#8217;s parrots! Soylent Green is parrots!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Luke, I am your second cousin, once removed, on your mother&#8217;s second husband&#8217;s grandmother&#8217;s side.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I love you but it can never work out between us so long as your pet sea cucumber doesn&#8217;t like me.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;My name is Captain Nemo, and I alone discovered the secret that powers my underwater porch swing!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Yes, Frodo, this is the legendary Paperclip of Power, forged by the Dark Lord Sauron to hold all of his recipe cards together.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You fool! You touched the tree sloth, run for your life!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;For over a thousand years the Jedi milliners were the guardians of stylish and tasteful hats in the old Republic.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;All right, we hit the beaches at Normandy in one hour, in the teeth of fierce opposition. Start making your balloon animals now.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Christmas Special Unlikely To Be On TV: &#8220;Tiny Tim Gets A Tax Audit.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Christmas Special Unlikely To Be On TV: &#8220;Christmas With the Dung Beetles&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Christmas Special Unlikely To Be On TV: &#8220;The Day The Elves Get Their Tetanus Shots&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Christmas Special Unlikely To Be On TV: &#8220;Santa&#8217;s Magical Colonoscopy.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Christmas Special Unlikely To Be On TV: &#8220;Vorgax the Destroyer&#8217;s Happy Holiday Planet Roast&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Christmas Special Unlikely To Be On TV: &#8220;Blinky the Elf and the Tainted Eggnog&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Christmas Special Unlikely To Be On TV: &#8220;The Story of Santa&#8217;s Socks &amp; Underwear Shop&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, no one&#8217;s toenail clippings crunch so delightfully underfoot as yours!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;General, we&#8217;re looking for more aggressive battle plans than TP&#8217;ing the enemy commander&#8217;s house.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;It&#8217;s a dire situation&#8230; the aliens are landing their flying saucers in every city, and their jokes are terrible!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, I can&#8217;t change how I feel. And right now I feel that I am a giant carrot covered in marshmallow fluff.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Those fools, when will they ever learn? How often must we warn them not to make skyscraper foundations out of vanilla pudding?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I recall my Grandpa&#8217;s last words to me. &#8216;My boy,&#8217; he said, &#8216;fish do not have eyelids.&#8217; I try to live my life by his wisdom!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Woe! Woe! Not all the treasures of the world can amend this grievous loss! I spent hours building that sofa cushion fort!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;My blood curdled as I saw, peering through the window, the terrifying face of my enemy&#8230; the hummingbird had found me!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I&#8217;m warning you\u2014 cross me again, and I will unzip your otter costume but good!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Cauliflower? Igor you fool, I said my creature needed brains! &#8216;Kind of looks the same&#8217; doesn&#8217;t count!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I say my new life support system design would have worked, if only those astronauts hadn&#8217;t insisted on breathing oxygen!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;But Dr Jekyll, isn&#8217;t that likely to interfere with your weekly knitting symposium?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;My colleagues laughed at me, called me mad. Mad! But I&#8217;ve proved them wrong\u2014 I&#8217;ve cured male pattern baldness in sea cucumbers!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O hear now my song, composed in honor of brave Sir Albard who rode his battle tricycle against the terrible dragon Scythax!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;When the dame slinked into my office I knew she was trouble. Said she needed a private eye. Someone stole her electron microscope.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Okay we&#8217;re gonna need every ranch hand fer the roundup\u2014 y&#8217;all got your zen rock gardens in good shape?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Dagnabbit, the weasels have got into the pickle barrel agin! Now what&#8217;re we gonna serve at the Debutante Ball?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Eureka, Jenkins! I have discovered an inexhaustible source of energy powered by nothing but belly button lint!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I say, Smythe, when we asked you to bring cricket balls, we thought you understood we were talking about the game.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You never loved me! Never supported me! Never painted yourself green and played bagpipes with me!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;And if you refuse to answer, we have ways of making you talk\u2014 Boris here is a ventriloquist!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I guess my dislike goes back to childhood, when my parents would tell me I couldn&#8217;t leave the table until I ate *all* the piano.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;What ho forsooth, good Sir Knight, wherefore hast thou forsaken to prenominate thy twiggen&#8217;d ocelot?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Eureka, Jenkins! I have invented the nuclear powered toothpick!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Surely Shirley is so silly, Sally, saying Sean sternly stuns stoats specially swiftly.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;General, the Martian invaders have seized complete control of Bud&#8217;s Roadside Alligator Farm!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No one in the world can stop me now! Soon I will control every petting zoo in the Tri-County Area!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;An enemy platoon has holed up inside the rubber band factory. Be careful when you attack\u2014 those things can really sting.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Attention, Earthlings! I am Vorgax the Destroyer! Do you have a cup of sugar I can borrow?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Now hold on thar, Stranger, ain&#8217;t no need to get riled up. Lotta folks have small crowds at their poetry readin&#8217;s.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No no no, I said follow the YELLOW brick road! Now you&#8217;re stuck heading for the Emerald Truck Stop, and that&#8217;s no help at all.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Dr Jekyll, the Evil Serum went badly. Are you sure brewing a Private Eye Serum is the way to help find my stolen jewels?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, I love you more than all the stars in the sky, except the ones in galaxy NGC1068.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Certainly not, it would be both improper and impolite for me to imply any such thing about your grand piano and your otter.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Igor you fool! Are you telling me instead of the genius I sent you for, I gave my creature the toenails of a murderer?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Oh, when will they learn, never forget to put the ketchup on the reactor cooling system?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;It is time! Unleash the mimes!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I cannae change the laws of physics, Cap&#8217;n. We just can&#8217;t get to warp seven in a dugout canoe.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You want to talk about a dysfunctional family? I was 17 before I knew normal people didn&#8217;t keep watermelons in their doghouses.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Star light, star bright,<br \/>\nFirst star I see tonight,<br \/>\nI wish I may, I wish I might\u2014<br \/>\nHang on, that&#8217;s an airplane.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No, General, when I ordered you to take your division and give the enemy a good shellacking, I meant it in the metaphorical sense.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Eureka, Jenkins! After thirty years of painstaking research, I have finally invented the bacon-flavored electron microscope!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I waffle over whether waffles waffle over whether waffles waffle.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Ah, fair maiden, tis an honor to carry thy token into battle. But perhaps, thy kerchief would be better than this chuck roast?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I recall my Grandpa&#8217;s last words to me: &#8216;My boy, strive to be insouciant and terpsichorean in all your badinage.&#8217; Such wisdom!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;It is a dark time for the Rebellion. The Empire has just won an important victory in the Galactic Pictionary Tournament.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No no no, for the last time, THIS button fires the electro-death ray at Flash Gordon&#8217;s ship. That one phones my mother!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I agree it&#8217;s an ingenious battle plan, General, but where are we going to get that much silly putty?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I don&#8217;t think so, no. There&#8217;s just no future in ocelot spleens.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, this Valentine&#8217;s Day allow me to demonstrate my love for you by diving into this vat of vegetable shortening!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Quick! This is an emergency! Does anyone have a Pulse-Amplitude Modulating Oscillator?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Yeah, I&#8217;m kinda busy right now, what with the enemy counterattacking in force and all, can&#8217;t YOU take the dog for a walk?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Igor, I sent you to steal a brain for my creature. This is a box of gravel with the word &#8216;brain&#8217; written on it in crayon.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;To defuse the bomb, you must cut the blue wire. But\u2014 and this is very important\u2014 do NOT squeeze the clown&#8217;s nose and yell &#8216;BEEP!'&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Mrs Smith, we&#8217;ve consulted every specialist in the hospital on your husband&#8217;s case, and they all agree: he is very boring.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No! Not that way! You&#8217;re going the wrong way! Turn back! The penguins are that way!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;In Moria, the Dwarves delved too greedily and too deep, and awakened the sleeping evil known as&#8230; the Ticklemuffin.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I feel a great disturbance in the Force&#8230; as if a million mimes suddenly cried out in terror, and were suddenly silent.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;General, it is my sad duty to report to you that the entire 8th Division has gotten lost on the way to the supermarket.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Once my master plan is complete, I will control every artificial eyelash factory in the world!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;But soft, what through yon portal doth withal dismiss and becalm, wherefore &#8217;tis e&#8217;en mostly forsooth?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No, General, I don&#8217;t think the German Panzer brigade will be distracted if you tell them their shoes are untied.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>Statistic Unlikely To Be Useful: The number of ducks in the continental US with spots on their bills that look like Abraham Lincoln.<\/li>\n<li>Statistic Unlikely To Be Useful: Percentage of left-handed people who can do the polka.<\/li>\n<li>Statistic Unlikely To Be Useful: Number of hairs on the left front leg of an average platypus.<\/li>\n<li>Statistic Unlikely To Be Useful: Average height of Belgian harmonica players.<\/li>\n<li>Statistic Unlikely To Be Useful: Frequency with which the word &#8220;banquet&#8221; is used in normal conversation.<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I put it to you that YOU are the murderer\u2014 yes, it was you in the penguin costume that night at the ball-bearing factory!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Oh no! Oh no! He&#8217;s got the frog! Did you hear me? He&#8217;s GOT THE FROG!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No, I&#8217;m sorry, we&#8217;re not accepting any new subplots right now. Perhaps you could try the novel down the street?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, my multivariate personality analysis suggests we have a 93.2% compatibility rating!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;The real tragedy of this murder, Inspector, is that the victim had only just finished wallpapering his particle accelerator.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Surely this must be the most important spiral-cut ham in the history of the world!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Eureka, Jenkins! After decades of painstaking research, I have invented the left-handed fish spatula!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;They laughed at me, called me mad\u2014 mad! But the last laugh will be mine, when I succeed in teaching okra to play the bongos!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Sheriff, yew gotta catch them cattle rustlers. They&#8217;re keepin the neighbors awake all hours makin that rustlin noise.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, I remember the day I first cast eyes upon you, and you screamed &#8216;Ew! Ew!&#8217; and threw them back to me.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Well sure, with hindsight I can see that my all-anchovy marching band was a bad idea.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling\u2014<br \/>\nM is for the many ways I love you<br \/>\nA is for all the ways you enchant me<br \/>\nR is for Raleigh, NC, for no reason I can adequately explain<br \/>\nY is for&#8230; um&#8230; something.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Somehow we&#8217;ve got to get through to him\u2014 if he flips that omelet, we&#8217;re all doomed!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;My fault, I should have explained that. In most cars, R means &#8216;reverse.&#8217; You had no way of knowing in this one it means &#8216;rooster.'&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Thirty seconds to the launch of humanity&#8217;s first faster-than-light spacecraft&#8230; everyone start blowing on your bubble-wands now!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Earth to Rocketship XQ3, urgent! We&#8217;ve detected a meteor swarm in your path! You must do the hokey-pokey and turn yourself about!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Goldurnit, Sheriff, this here&#8217;s my only line of dialog in this story, and tain&#8217;t nothin&#8217; in tarnation&#8217;s gonna make me cut it sh\u2014&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Fighter planes! Artillery! Bombs! Nothing works! There&#8217;s only one thing that will stop the Martian invaders\u2014 wicker!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Captain&#8217;s log, stardate 8383.4: despite diverting all warp power into the shields, that darn cat got inside again.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Sometimes I lie awake at night, haunted by the thought that my olive pit collection will never be enough.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I recall my Grandpa&#8217;s last words to me. &#8216;My boy, waffles are actually deep-fried in the film of oil on the iron.&#8217; Such wisdom!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;General, the enemy has seized all facilities for cream cheese production! Our troops have to start knitting as soon as possible!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Well, your qualifications for the position of chief surgeon are impressive, doctor, but your bagpipe solo was inadequate.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;It seemed so right\u2014 how could we know that letting the mullet hairstyle fall out of fashion would one day doom the Earth?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I&#8217;m so sorry&#8230; I don&#8217;t know what to say, I really don&#8217;t. Though I&#8217;m pretty sure &#8216;Plurtzwiggle boggle baggle&#8217; isn&#8217;t right&#8230;&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Your qualifications for the position of chief surgeon are outstanding, doctor, but this is a radio station. We&#8217;re looking for a DJ.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;My Lord, the Vikings have completely surrounded the castle! We are besieged! Who will attend our Luau now?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You see, when I said books were the most powerful weapons ever invented, I didn&#8217;t mean for you to throw them at the enemy.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;O Mary darling, I love you dearly, will you marry me?&#8221;<br \/>\n(Yes, for April Fool&#8217;s day I present Dialog *Likely* To Be Used)<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I am Count Dracula, and I vant to suck your lymph!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I am Count Dracula, and if you have decaf, that&#8217;d be great.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I am Count Dracula, and I vant to suck that lollypop.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Every morning Pa and me would be up at the crack of dawn, picking ripe sardines off the sardine trees.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Here&#8217;s why it didn&#8217;t work! This isn&#8217;t the procedure for repairing the life support systems, it&#8217;s a chocolate chip cookie recipe!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Thank you for coming to the funeral. Here&#8217;s your kazoo.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>\u201cSorry, sweetheart, it\u2019s too late. They\u2019re starting the accordion solo and I\u2019ve forgotten how to dance.\u201d<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;As you can see from these skid marks, the car was doing over 85 mph when it hit the mosquito.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Sometimes I get nostalgic for the old days, when Mom would bake an apple pie, and Dad would staple pickles to the ceiling&#8230;&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Shall I compare thee to a summer&#8217;s day? One that is hot and muggy, with lots of mosquitoes?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Eureka, Jenkins, after decades of research I have created the first time-travel equipped orange juicer!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;We can&#8217;t afford a mistake\u2014 beyond doubt, this is the second greatest crisis in the entire history of shoelace design!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No no no, you have to put the wombat in the box BEFORE reconnecting the carrot inducer!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Hold on thar, pardner, I&#8217;m the Sheriff in these parts and we don&#8217;t hold with usin stereotactic neurosurgery fer callosotomies.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;This year, we&#8217;ve upgraded to the XP-37 high-performance stealth bunny, able to carry out Operation:Egg-Drop in half the time.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;I, and I alone have succeeded where others failed\u2014 I have accelerated fingernail growth by a factor of 1.3 percent!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;We might have known they don&#8217;t like being pickled. Still, no one expected the Great Cucumber Rebellion until it was upon us.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Er, no, wrong part. I asked for an ARQ-137 modulating processor unit with integrated capacitor. This is a coconut.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;This is the new Godzillometer, capable of assessing earthquake damage to a margin of three milli-Mothras.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;General! General! An enemy commando force has attacked the supply depot and stolen all our marshmallow peeps!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;The police have you surrounded, Mugsy, there&#8217;s no way out. Now put down the eyelash curler and come out with your hands up.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;You fool! You&#8217;ve mixed the vitamin pills in with the ball bearings!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;There was nothing we could do! The tortoise herd stampeded, and we could only watch as they charged over the edge, 8 hours later.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Yes, yes, a thousand times yes! I will marry you! Oh, you&#8217;ve made me so happy I could steamroll an asphalt road!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Earthlings! I am Vorgax the Destroyer, ruler of the Krynoid Empire! We found this stray puppy without a collar, is it yours?&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;This is the greatest medical discovery since the artificial heart\u2014 never again will anyone suffer life without their nose hairs!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Bad news, we didn&#8217;t get FDA approval. Something about laboratory rats\u2014 we shouldn&#8217;t have trusted them to write the formula.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;We&#8217;ve conducted thousands of trials with laboratory rats, and we&#8217;ve proved conclusively that they are terrible litigators.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Yes, your research was important, but you were supposed to do the experiments on the laboratory rats, not vice-versa.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;The health department closed us down. Something about rats\u2014 apparently we shouldn&#8217;t have used them as ingredients.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;At long last I have succeeded! I, and I alone, have discovered the secret of bringing felt tip pens to life!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;So, my old nemesis, we meet again\u2014 but this time the creme brulee has no anchovies in it!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;And that was the day I realized the deadly secret behind shirt sleeve buttons.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Our telescopes have confirmed it\u2014 that&#8217;s not an asteroid hurtling toward Earth, it&#8217;s a Boston cream pie.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;No! Not THAT kumquat!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Drink this, it&#8217;ll calm your nerves. We all need it, after seeing a Brussels sprout like that.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Why, this is certainly the most stupendous scientific discovery in the last ninety minutes!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;We have to call out additional units&#8230; this is the worst mass asparagus detonation since &#8217;76!&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Bad news, Pa, them goats got into the garden agin, an&#8217; this time they&#8217;re doin&#8217; scenes from Euripides.&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;There&#8217;s no escaping the mummy&#8217;s curse, Smythe. We should never have obeyed when we saw the hieroglyphics read &#8216;Pull my finger!.'&#8221;<\/li>\n<li>&#8220;Mr Fezzelthwaite, you inept poltroon! You have once again spread too much mayonnaise on the ledgers!&#8221;<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n<p>Look for the daily #DUTBU to continue on my Twitter feed (@keithgoodnight), since I obviously don&#8217;t know when to stop.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been a while since I posted an update around here. Keep an eye out for the &#8220;History of the United Colonies&#8221; series of posts to resume soon\u2014 I took a break from it at what seemed the natural stopping&hellip;<\/p>\n<p class=\"more-link-p\"><a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/2017\/05\/13\/dialog-unlikely-to-be-used-the-archive-volume-4\/\">Read more &rarr;<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"Today on my blog: \"Dialog Unlikely To Be Used, The Archive volume 4\"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1227","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-writing"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p3BJaJ-jN","jetpack-related-posts":[],"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1227","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1227"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1227\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1229,"href":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1227\/revisions\/1229"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1227"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1227"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/keithgoodnight.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1227"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}