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FROZEN IN A TIME AND SPACE DIVIDE
BUT HOW WOULD THE UNIVERSE SURVIVE?
DUCK DODGERS OF THE 24th AND 1/2 CENTURY
PROTECTING THE POWERLESS AND THE WEAK
DUCK DODGERS, HE'S FIGHTING TYRANNY
IN THE 24th AND 1/2 CENTURY
- THIS IS THE GALACTIC PROTECTORATE HEADQUARTERS
CALLING DUCK DODGERS.
COME IN, DUCK DODGERS.
I REPEAT, COME IN, DUCK DODGERS.
- HEY, CADET, CHECK IT OUT.
- THIS IS I.Q. HI CALLING DUCK DODGERS.
- AREN'T YOU EVEN GONNA ANSWER IT?
- HA HA HA! LOOK.
- I DON'T GET IT.
I JUST HAD DODGERS' COMMUNICATION MODULE REPAIRED.
- HA HA HA! TOLD YOU HE WAS BALD.
- AS A MATTER OF FACT, I'VE HAD THAT THING FIXED
5 TIMES IN THE PAST MONTH.
WHY IS EVERYTHING ALWAYS BROKEN IN THIS STUPID PLACE?
- OK, NOW, LOOK SERIOUS.
- STUPID! STUPID! STUPID!
- DODGERS REPORTING.
- STUPID...BUGS.
UH, THIS WHOLE PLACE IS...
TEEMING WITH THESE FILTHY COCKROACHES.
- AND I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS.
- ROACHO, UH, PLEASE DON'T GO AWAY ANGRY.
I...I...I DIDN'T MEAN ANYTHING BY THAT.
ARE WE STILL ON FOR THURSDAY NIGHT?
- HUMPH!
- DODGERS, THE EARTH IS IN GREAT DANGER.
THE MARTIANS HAVE LAUNCHED A FEARSOME NEW SPACE DESTROYER
CALLED THE INVICTUS.
I BELIEVE IT WILL STOP AT NOTHING
UNTIL OUR PLANET IS DESTROYED.
- AND THAT'S BAD, RIGHT? - VERY.
- SO, YOU WANT ME TO DESTROY THE INVICTUS
AND SAVE THE EARTH.
- NOT EXACTLY.
WE JUST NEED YOU TO GO OUT THERE
AND SLOW DOWN THE INVICTUS
TO MAKE TIME FOR STAR JOHNSON TO FORM EARTH'S ARMADA
AND SAVE THE DAY.
- IS SOMETHING WRONG?
- WRONG? IT'S ALWAYS THE SAME THING.
WE KILL OURSELVES
TRYING TO PULL OFF AN IMPOSSIBLE ASSIGNMENT,
AND THEN SOME UNDESERVING GLORY HOUND JUST SWOOPS IN
AND TAKES ALL THE CREDIT.
- UH-OH, CAPTAIN DODGERS.
THE GREATEST SATISFACTION IS IN A JOB WELL DONE.
- WHATEVER YOU NEED TO BELIEVE, LITTLE HAM HOCK.
- OH, THAT WAS A DELIGHTFUL PRACTICE SHOT.
NOW LET'S SEE WHAT THIS THING CAN DO TO THE EARTH.
- ALL RIGHTY, CADET,
AFTER ANALYZING THESE TOP-SECRET TECHNICAL SCHEMATICS
OF THE INVICTUS,
I BELIEVE I'VE DISCOVERED ITS ACHILLES HEEL.
- C-C-C-CAPTAIN DODGERS,
W-W-W-WHERE IN THE WORLD DID YOU GET
THESE TOP-SECRET T-T-TECHNICAL SCHEMATICS?
- OH, I GOT THEM FROM THAT CUTE LITTLE ROBOT OVER THERE.
- B-BUT, SIR, THAT'S JUST A TRASH C-C-C...
A TRASH C-C-C...
EH, WASTEBASKET.
- THAT'S WHAT I GET FOR BUYING
MY READING GLASSES AT THE GAS STATION.
ANYHOO, I'VE FOUND THE INVICTUS' FATAL FLAW.
THE SPACE DESTROYER IS DESIGNED
FOR A FULL-SCALE ASSAULT,
SO THEY MUST HAVE LEFT ITS DEFENSES SUSCEPTIBLE
TO AN ATTACK BY A SMALLER, MORE INSIGNIFICANT VESSEL.
- I FIND YOUR ARGUMENT IS BASED ON UNQUALIFIED ASSUMPTIONS,
FAULTY LOGIC, AND P-P-PIPE DREAMS.
- NOW, FOLLOW ME TO THE HANGAR.
- W-WELL, GOOD LUCK WITH YOUR FOOLHARDY
ONE-MAN ATTACK, CAPTAIN.
- I'M NOT GOING OUT THERE ALONE.
I NEED YOU TO NAVIGATE THE AUTO-NAVIGATOR.
- B-B-B-BUT THERE'S NO ROOM FOR ME IN THERE.
- YOU CAN SIT ON MY LAP.
- R-R-REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED
THE LAST TIME S-S-S-SOMEONE SAT ON YOUR LAP?
- WELL, HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW
THAT THAT BABY WASN'T WEARING A DIAPER?
JUST GET IN HERE.
- OK, S-S-SCOOT OVER A BIT.
HEY, TH-TH-THIS IS ROOMIER THAN IT LOOKS.
I GUESS YOU'RE RIGHT, CAPTAIN DODGERS.
- (GRUNTING)
MAYBE NOT.
GGRRRRRR...
- C-C-CAPTAIN DODGERS?
- I KNEW I SHOULD HAVE CAST SPEEDY GONZALES AS MY SIDEKICK.
EGH!
- W-W-WHERE'D YOU GO?
- I'M DOWN HERE, STUPID. YOU'RE SITTING ON ME.
- OH, DEAR.
- PULL ME OUT! PULL ME OUT!
(ACCORDION NOISES)
FOR MY NEXT NUMBER, "LADY OF SPAIN."
- SEE, CADET? PLENTY OF ROOM.
WE'LL JUST SLIP IN COMPLETELY UNDETECTED.
- COMMANDER, WE'VE DETECTED YET ANOTHER SMALL,
INSIGNIFICANT VESSEL ATTEMPTING TO CIRCUMNAVIGATE
OUR MAIN DEFENSES.
- WHAT? AGAIN?
- I'M AFRAID SO.
- I'LL HANDLE THIS ONE PERSONALLY.
- ALL RIGHT, CADET, THIS IS IT.
LOOK SHARP.
SAY, YOU DON'T GOT ANY GUM OR MINTS ON YOU, DO YOU?
- N-N-N-N-N...UH-HUH.
- YOU SEE, I HAD 5 CLOVES OF GARLIC FOR BREAKFAST.
AND THEN A COUPLE OF PEANUT BUTTER
AND ONION SANDWICHES FOR LUNCH,
AND WHAT DID I HAVE FOR SUPPER?
OH, YEAH, I ATE ONE OF THOSE
5-POUND BLOCKS OF LIMBURGER CHEESE
THAT I GET FROM THE GOVERNMENT.
HA HA HA! WITH TUNA FISH.
I JUST LOVE THAT STUFF.
WELL, I GUESS SINCE NOBODY'S GOT ANY MINTS OR GUM,
I'LL JUST HAVE TO USE...THIS.
AHH! FRESH AS A SUMMER BREEZE.
- (WHEEZING)
- HEY, MR. STINKY BREATH,
HOW ABOUT A LITTLE COURTESY?
- LET'S SEE WHAT WE'RE UP AGAINST.
OH, ANOTHER DELUSIONAL FAN
TRYING TO EMULATE THE FAMOUS TRENCH SCENE.
HOW MANY LIVES MUST THAT ACCURSED FILM CLAIM?
- ALMOST THERE, CAPTAIN, AND WE'RE RIGHT ON COURSE.
- ON MY COMMAND.
- (SCREAMING)
- S-S-SIR, IT HAS BEEN A PE-PE-PECULIAR PRIVILEGE
TO SERVE YOU.
I CONSIDER IT AN HONOR TO MEET MY END IN YOUR COMPANY.
- WELL, THAT WAS EASY.
- THAT IS THE UGLIEST HOOD ORNAMENT I'VE EVER SEEN.
(BOTH SCREAMING)
- WHOA! AAH!
- IS EVERYONE OK?
- I AM. - ME, TOO.
- GOOD. THEN I BELIEVE YOU ARE MY PRISONERS.
- JERK.
- ALTHOUGH WE SPENT THE LAST TWO MINUTES AS COMRADES,
I WON'T LET MERE EMOTION STAND IN THE WAY OF MY DUTY.
(WHISTLING SOUND)
CENTURIONS, A LITTLE HELP HERE.
- REMEMBER TO LIFT WITH THE LEGS.
COMMANDER, ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?
- I'LL BE FINE,
BUT RIGHT NOW, WE NEED TO CAPTURE THOSE INTRUDERS.
- HEE HEE HEE HEE!
- WHAT'S SO FUNNY?
- OH, IT'S...IT'S NOTHING. ROBOT HUMOR.
YOU WOULDN'T GET IT.
- FIND THOSE INTRUDERS.
(ROBOTS LAUGHING)
ROBOTS.
- NOW TO DISABLE THIS TUB.
- STOP THE INTRUDERS.
WHERE ARE THEY?
THEY WERE JUST HERE A SECOND AGO.
DID YOU SEE THE COMMANDER'S BRUSH?
IT WAS ALL SCREWED UP, AND HE DIDN'T EVEN KNOW IT.
(ALL LAUGHING)
- NOW, IF WE CAN ONLY FIND SOMETHING TO SABOTAGE.
- HOW ABOUT THE MA-M-MAIN RUDDER CONTROLS?
- WHERE ARE WE GONNA FIND THAT?
- W-WE'RE STANDING INSIDE IT RIGHT NOW.
- AH. WELL, OK, COMMENCE TO SABOTAGING.
- B-BUT I DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT M-M-MARTIAN TECHNOLOGY.
- I DON'T, EITHER,
BUT I'M PRETTY GOOD AT BREAKING STUFF.
- G-G-GOOD? YOU'RE GREAT.
- I'LL USE THIS PIECE OF CHEWING GUM.
- HEY, I THOUGHT YOU DIDN'T HAVE ANY G-GUM OR MINTS.
- WELL, THAT EXPLOSION DISLODGED A PIECE OF GUM
THAT HAD BEEN STUCK IN MY SINUS CAVITY
FOR THE PAST TWO MONTHS.
- SORRY I ASKED.
- AND NOW, CAREFULLY PLACE IT HERE.
IT'S WORKING.
- THAT'S REALLY BEAUTIFUL.
- WHOA!
- THERE SHE IS, PEOPLE... THE DREADED INVICTUS.
- SIR, THE INVICTUS IS JUST SLOWLY SPINNING IN SPACE.
- IMAGINE THAT.
DODGERS MANAGED TO DO SOMETHING RIGHT.
HAVE THE ARMADA ENCIRCLE THE INVICTUS.
- GEE, CAPTAIN DODGERS, THAT REALLY GUMMED UP THE WORKS.
- DODGERS, WHAT'S GOING ON HERE?
- OH, I'M JUST BREAKIN' ALL YOUR CHEAP MARTIAN EQUIPMENT.
- WHAT?!
- OH, I'M GREAT AT WRECKIN' STUFF.
BEHOLD!
- SELF-DESTRUCT SEQUENCE INITIATED.
- OH, DEAR. ABANDON SHIP!
- HA HA HA HA! DID YOU SEE HIS BRUSH?
IT WAS ALL MESSED UP.
- THE COMPUTER SAID THAT YOU INITIATED
THE S-SELF-DESTRUCT SEQUENCE.
(BOTH SCREAMING)
(ALARM BLARING)
- CAPTAIN, THE ARMADA IS IN POSITION,
AND THE WEAPONS ARE TARGETED.
- EXCELLENT.
ON MY COMMAND.
- ONE LAST ESCAPE POD.
- NOT SO FAST, BUB.
WOMEN AND CHILDREN FIRST.
THE CAPTAIN GOES DOWN WITH THE SHIP.
ISN'T THAT SO?
- REALLY?
WELL, I SUPPOSE...
- NOW, HELMSMAN...
FIRE!
- EXCELLENT SHOT.
- BUT, SIR, I NEVER PRESSED THE BUTTON.
- AS I SAID, EXCELLENT SHOT.
NOW, FILE YOUR REPORT
ON HOW I PERSONALLY DESTROYED THE INVICTUS.
- SORRY, DODGERS, BUT ON MY PLANET,
IT'S EVERY MARTIAN FOR HIMSELF.
- AND IT IS WITH DEEPEST HUMILITY
THAT I, STAR JOHNSON,
ACCEPT THESE ACCOLADES AND COMMENDATIONS
FOR SAVING THE EARTH.
(CROWD CHEERING)
- I C-C-CAN'T BELIEVE IT.
WE KILL OURSELVES TO PULL OFF AN IMPOSSIBLE ASSIGNMENT,
AND SOME G-G-GLORY HOUND SWOOPS IN
TO TAKE ALL THE CREDIT.
- WELL, KIDS, DON'T LET ANYONE TELL YOU
THIS SHOW ISN'T REALISTIC.
- AS THE CAPTAIN OF THIS STARSHIP,
I DEMAND THAT YOU FOLLOW MY ORDERS.
- I'M SORRY, BUT I CAN'T COMPLY WITH YOUR P-P-PRESENT REQUEST.
- PLEASE.
- YOU CAN'T HAVE A PUPPY.
- HOW ABOUT A KITTEN?
- NO. - A MONKEY?
- ABSOLUTELY NOT.
- WHERE YOU GOIN'?
LOOK, THERE'S JUST GOTTA BE
A CAREFREE, ZERO-MAINTENANCE PET.
AN ENERGY MUTATOR?
WOW! HEY, THEY DON'T EAT, SLEEP, SHED, CRY, OR POOP.
- I HAVE TO ADMIT, IT IS PRETTY CUTE.
- GREAT! PURCHASE AND SEND.
YAHOO! MEET ME BY THE EVAPORATOR.
- C-C-CAPTAIN, WAIT.
THERE SEEMS TO BE SOME KIND OF WARNING.
- PA TOO PE PA?
- WHY, AREN'T YOU THE MOST ADORABLE THING?
WE'LL BE FRIENDS FOREVER.
- C-CAPTAIN DODGERS, KEEP AWAY FROM THAT M-M-MONSTER!
- WHY WOULD I KEEP AWAY FROM
SUCH A CUTESIE-WOOTSIE LITTLE SUGARPLUM?
- SENDING AN ENERGY MUTATOR THROUGH THE EVAPORATOR
WAS EXTREMELY DANGEROUS.
- MOOKIE PATATA KOO KOO.
- DID YOU HEAR THAT, CADET?
HE SAID "MOOKIE PATATA KOO KOO."
THAT'S WHAT I'LL CALL HIM... MY SWEET LITTLE KOO KOO.
- Y-Y-YOU'RE NOT EVEN LISTENING TO ME, ARE YOU?
- GO RAIN ON SOMEONE ELSE'S FIESTA.
- HA HA HA!
- THAT DOESN'T BO-BO-BODE...
OH, LIKE I DIDN'T SEE THAT COMING.
- BATCHER NIKKA.
- NOW, YOU SLEEP HERE IN YOUR LITTLE BASKET, KOO KOO,
WHILE DADDY PREPARES FOR BED.
- RRRARR.
HA HA HA!
- I SEE YOU HIDING UNDER THERE, KOO KOO.
- RHHHARRR!
- CADET! CADET! AAH!
- D-D-DID IT MAKE A MESS ON THE CARPET ALREADY?
SOMETHING TELLS ME THAT KOO KOO'S
NO LONGER A CUTESIE-WOOTSIE SUGARPLUM.
- CUTESIE-WOOTSIE SUGARPLUM, NO.
HIDEOUS, TERRIFYING MONSTER, YES.
- HA HA HA HA!
- PERMISSION TO SAY I TOLD YOU SO?
- PERMISSION GRANTED.
- OOOH, HOO HOO HOO HOO!
- UH, HE'S ENJOYING THAT.
- I'LL PROGRAM MY NEUTRONIC RAY PISTOL
TO DISCHARGE ALL OF ITS ENERGY IN ONE BIG KAPOWIE.
FETCH, FIDO!
- (GULP)
(BOOM)
(BELCHING)
- IT APPEARS THAT THE CREATURE ABSORBS POWER
THROUGH ITS SUBATOMIC STRUCTURE.
- MAN, I HATE SCIENCE.
- THIS THING EATS ENERGY.
(SNIFFING)
- MAGOOIE WEETA! MAGOOIE WEETA!
- AND THE MONSTER RAN AWAY,
AND THE DUCK AND THE PIG LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER.
- B-B-BUT I'M PRETTY SURE
HE'S OFF TO DEVOUR THE ENERGY CORE.
- AND THAT THING'S IMPORTANT, RIGHT?
- YOU DON'T EVEN WATCH THIS SHOW, D-D-DO YOU?
- LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE FORGOT TO PAY THE ELECTRIC BILL.
- N-N-NO WORRIES, CAPTAIN DODGERS.
I USUALLY USE THIS TO READ BY AFTER LIGHTS OUT.
- HA HA HA! YOU READ?
NERD.
- L-L-LOOK, OUR ONLY CHANCE FOR SURVIVAL
IS TO ACTIVATE THE AUXILIARY ENERGY CORE.
- GOOD THINKING.
- HA HA HA HA!
- LET ME KNOW WHEN YOU'RE FINISHED.
- WH-WHERE'S THAT COMING FROM?
- RIGHT BEHIND YOU.
- BLAHHH!
- AAAAHHH!
- I'D TRY EATING MORE FIBER IF I WERE YOU, CADET.
- UM, UH, CAPTAIN DODGERS, I HATE TO CHANGE THE SUBJECT,
B-B-BUT SINCE YOU'RE IN CHARGE,
DON'T YOU THINK THAT YOU SHOULD BE LEADING THE WAY?
- NOPE. THAT'S THE FIRST THING YOU LEARN IN OFFICER'S TRAINING.
PROTECT THE IMPORTANT PEOPLE.
EXPENDABLE DRONES TO THE FRONT.
THEY'RE A DIME A DOZEN
AND THE ONES MOST LIKELY TO GET PICKED OFF.
IT'S SORT OF LIKE THE PAWNS IN CHECKERS.
- WELL, THIS IS IT,
BUT IT'S RUSTED COMPLETELY SHUT.
I BET IT'LL NEVER OPEN IN A MILLION YEARS.
- NICE WORK, NOSTRADAMUS.
- (ROARING, SNARLING)
- THERE'S THE AUXILIARY ENERGY CORE.
SWITCH IT ON BEFORE THE MONSTER GETS US.
- (GRUNTING, GROANING)
I COULD USE A LITTLE HELP.
- ME? YOU KNOW I'VE GOT A BAD BACK.
(CRASH)
(BANG)
MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.
WE'RE HOME FREE NOW.
- L-L-LURE HIM AWAY FROM THE ENERGY CORE.
- I'LL TRY THE OLD SWEET TALK.
HEY, KOO KOO, REMEMBER ALL OF THE GOOD TIMES WE HAD TOGETHER?
THE NIGHTS BY THE FIRE? THE WALKS ON THE BEACH?
THE SUNSETS?
- (GROWLING)
- Y-Y-YOU TWO NEVER HAD ANY GOOD TIMES.
- YOUR JEALOUSY DISGUSTS ME.
- RRRHHHHOOOOAAARRR!
- AAAHH!
- THIS STINKS.
- (LAUGHING)
- AAAHHH!
- WE'RE TRAPPED.
- SO THIS IS HOW IT ENDS.
UP TO MY ARMPITS IN FILTH
AND WAITING TO BE DEVOURED BY A CREATURE
I THOUGHT WOULD LOVE ME FOREVER.
REMINDS ME OF MY FIRST MARRIAGE.
- HOLD THAT THOUGHT.
- NOW, KOO KOO, I'M SURE THE CADET WILL BE RIGHT BACK.
HE'S VERY RELIABLE.
- HANG ON, CAPTAIN!
- WELL, THAT ALMOST WORKED.
- GHHARR! MEKARRA MOOTOO!
- HA! THE STUPID BEAST CAN'T QUITE REACH US.
- THAT DRAIN WON'T HOLD HIM F-F-FOR...INDEFINITELY.
- RRHHHARRR!
- M-MAYBE WE SHOULD DISCUSS THIS ELSEWHERE.
- YOUR PLAN WAS WELL THOUGHT OUT AND POTENTIALLY EFFECTIVE,
BUT MY PLAN HAS MORE PIZZAZZ.
THAT OUGHT TO DO IT.
ONCE YOU'RE POWERED UP,
KOO KOO WILL FIND YOU IRRESISTIBLE.
- I STILL LIKE MY IDEA BETTER.
- I TOLD YOU, YOUR IDEA LACKED VISUAL INTEREST.
NOW, LURE THAT THING IN HERE,
AND I'LL EVAPORATE HIM OUT INTO DEEP SPACE.
- J-JUST ONCE, I'D LIKE A PLAN THAT DIDN'T INVOLVE DRESSING ME
IN A F-FUNNY SUIT.
- DREAM ON, TUBBY.
WOW! YOU'RE BRIGHTER THAN LAS VEGAS AT CHRISTMASTIME.
- HERE, MONSTER, MONSTER, MONSTER.
- TRY AND SOUND MORE DELICIOUS.
THAT SHOULD BUY ME SOME TIME
TO GET READY FOR THAT BIG, FAT, UGLY...
- (GROWLING)
- SAY THERE, HANDSOME,
YOU HAVEN'T SEEN THE CADET, HAVE YOU?
- AAAAAAAHHHH!
- STOP FOOLING AROUND, AND GET OUT OF THERE.
- WHO'S FOOLING AROUND?
- QUICK, INTO THE EVAPORATOR!
- I KNEW I LIKED MY PLAN BETTER.
- GET IN THERE, YOU STUPID MONSTER.
- HEY, I'M STILL IN HERE.
- NEXT STOP, THE COLD, DARK VACUUM OF OUTER SPACE.
- OH, C-C-C-CAPTAIN,
YOU'RE NOT GONNA ZAP ME OUT THERE WITH HIM?
- I'M SORRY, BUT IN TIMES OF CRISIS,
I HAVE TO PUT MY PERSONAL FEELINGS ASIDE
AND DO WHAT'S BEST FOR MYSELF.
HMM. HEY, HOW DO YOU WORK THIS THING?
- IT'S PRETTY COMPLICATED.
B-B-BUT IF YOU COULD GET ME OUT OF HERE,
I COULD SHOW YOU.
- CAN'T YOU JUST TAP OUT THE INSTRUCTIONS
WITH YOUR NOSE?
- M-M-MY NOSE IS ALL CLOGGED.
- TYPICAL. TAKE A DEEP BREATH.
WE PUSH PAST THE RIGHT CLAVICLE
AND THROUGH THE LEFT VENTRICLE,
OUT THE ORAL ORIFICE,
AND TA DA!
- HOW DID YOU DO THAT?
- I'M A FULLY LICENSED MIDWIFE.
- AND THIS WHOLE TIME, I THOUGHT YOU KNEW N-N-NOTHIN'
ABOUT BIRTHIN' NO BABIES.
OK, LOCK ON. STAND CLEAR.
- I AM STANDING CLEAR.
YOU'RE NOT GONNA ZAP ME OUT THERE WITH HIM, ARE YOU?
- HA HA HA HA! OF COURSE NOT. WHAT KIND OF FINK WOULD DO THAT?
- HA HA! YOU KNOW ME. ALWAYS FULL OF FUN.
DID I MISS THE GREAT PUMPKIN?
DID HE LEAVE US ANY TOYS?
- A-A-ARE YOU OK, C-CAPTAIN DODGERS?
- NEVER FELT BETTER.
HMM, WHAT HAPPENED TO KOO KOO?
- LET'S JUST SAY HE'S ABOUT TO MEET HIS N-N-NEW BEST BUDDY.
- WHERE DID YOU COME FROM, LITTLE ONE?
WHY, AREN'T YOU JUST THE MOST ADORABLE THING?
- HEE HEE HEE HEE!
- WE'LL BE FRIENDS FOREVER.
- RHARR! HA HA HA!
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