Posted by Yeoman Johnson on March 19, 2000 at 19:07:01:
In Reply to: Re: Howsit Work? posted by Bones on March 19, 2000 at 18:56:20:
Y'dam right I'm dead. Of course I'm dead. That was the plan, wasn't it? I mean, Chekhov couldn't be dead. He got a contract. Me, I just needed this gig because my agent can't do nuthin fo me ... can't or WON'T. You tell me. Anyway, you want me to get eaten by some ugly-ass pile o guacamole with web feet and a sucker stickin out his head, tha's fine, cuz I need the money. But if any of you Trekkie suckas want to know the truth, you might as well know I can kick Kirk's ass AND Scotty's, and still put the move on Queen Whatsername from the Planet Alpha Beta. And don' even start talkin about Spock's death grip. He ain't nothin. Him OR his "Vulcan" madness.
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