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  • Killer rabbit?

    decide for yourselves.

    Heres a pic from the mars rover:


    and here of the killer rabbit from Caerbannogh.:

    and the devestation it can inflict:



    Now, do you rally want to send a manned mission to Mars?
    Yeah, well I'm gonna build my own lunar space lander! With blackjack aaaaannd Hookers! Actually, forget the space lander, and the blackjack. Ahhhh forget the whole thing!

  • #2
    Re: Killer rabbit?

    Originally posted by gt40
    Now, do you rally want to send a manned mission to Mars?
    They would just need to be equipped with this:
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    • #3
      yeah, the holy grenade!!
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      • #4
        [clop clop whinny]

        GALAHAD: They're nervous sire

        ARTHUR: Then we'd best leave them here and carry on on foot. Dis-mount!

        TIM: Behold the cave of Caerbannog!

        ARTHUR: Right! Keep me covered.

        GALAHAD: What with?

        ARTHUR: Just keep me covered.

        TIM: Too late!

        [chord]

        ARTHUR: What?

        TIM: There he is!

        ARTHUR: Where?

        TIM: There!

        ARTHUR: What, behind the rabbit?

        TIM: It is the rabbit!

        ARTHUR: You silly sod! You got us all worked up!

        TIM: Well, that's no ordinary rabbit. That's the most foul, cruel, and bad-tempered rodent you ever set eyes on.

        ROBIN: You tit! I soiled my armor I was so scared!

        TIM: Look, that rabbit's got a vicious streak a mile wide, it's a killer!

        GALAHAD: Get stuffed!!!

        TIM: It'll do you up a treat, mate!

        GALAHAD: Oh yeah??

        ROBIN: You mangy Scot's git!

        TIM: I'm warning you!

        ROBIN: What's he do, nibble your bum?

        TIM: He's got huge, sharp-- he can leap about-- look at the bones!

        ARTHUR: Go on, Bors. Chop his head off!

        BORS: Right! Silly little bleeder. One rabbit stew comin' right up!

        TIM: Look!

        [squeak]

        BORS: Aaaugh!

        [chord]

        ARTHUR: Jesus Christ!

        TIM: I warned you!

        ROBIN: I done it again!

        TIM: I warned you! But did you listen to me? Oh, no, you knew it all, didn't you? Oh, it's just a harmless little bunny, isn't it? Well, it's always the same, I always--

        ARTHUR: Oh, shut up!

        TIM: --But do they listen to me?--

        ARTHUR: Right!

        TIM: -Oh, no--

        KNIGHTS: Charge!

        [squeak squeak]

        KNIGHTS: Aaaaugh! Aaaugh! etc.

        KNIGHTS: Run away! Run away!

        TIM: Haw haw haw. Haw haw haw. Haw haw.

        ARTHUR: Right. How many did we lose?

        LAUNCELOT: Gawain...

        GALAHAD: Ector

        ARTHUR: And Bors . That's five.

        GALAHAD: Three, sir.

        ARTHUR: Three. Three. And we'd better not risk another frontal assault, that rabbit's dynamite.

        ROBIN: Would it help to confuse it if we run away more?

        ARTHUR: Oh, shut up and go and change your armor.

        GALAHAD: Let us taunt it! It may become so cross that it will make a mistake.

        ARTHUR: Like what?

        GALAHAD: Well,....

        LAUNCELOT: Have we got bows?

        ARTHUR: No

        LAUNCELOT: We have the Holy Hand Grenade.

        ARTHUR: Yes, of course! The Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch! 'Tis one of the sacred relics Brother Maynard carries with him! Brother Maynard! Bring up the Holy Hand Grenade! [singing] How does it, uh... how does it work

        LAUNCELOT: I know not my liege.

        ARTHUR: Consult the book of armaments.

        MAYNARD: Armaments, Chapter Two, Verses Nine to Twenty-One.

        BROTHER: "And Saint Atila raised the hand grenade up on high, saying, 'Oh, Lord, bless this thy hand grenade that with it thou mayest blow thy enemies to tiny bits, in thy mercy.' And the Lord did grin, and people did feast upon the lambs, and sloths, and carp, and anchovies, and orangutans, and breakfast cereals, and fruit bats, and large --"

        MAYNARD: Skip a bit, Brother.

        BROTHER: "And the Lord spake, saying, 'First shalt thou take out the Holy Pin. Then, shalt thou count to three, no more, no less. Three shall be the number thou shalt count, and the number of the counting shalt be three. Four shalt thou not count, nor either count thou two, excepting that thou then proceed to three. Five is right out. Once the number three, being the third number, be reached, then lobbest thou thy Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch towards thou foe, who being naughty in my sight, shall snuff it.'"

        MAYNARD: Amen.

        ALL: Amen.

        ARTHUR: Right! One... two... five!

        GALAHAD: Three sir.

        ARTHUR: Three!

        [boom]
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        • #5
          ROFL..... oups which reminds me ... i am a week over dew on returning the Holy Grail DVD...... pesky late fees... .....
          "They say that dreams are real only as long as they last. Couldn't you say the same thing about life?"

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          • #6
            I FART IN YOUR GENERAL DIRECTION!

            AZ
            There's an Opera in my macbook.

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