Quotes / Reality Ensues

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The bean-counters told me we literally could not afford to buy seven dollars worth of moon rocks, much less seventy million. Bought 'em anyway! Ground 'em up, mixed 'em into a gel. And guess what? Ground-up moon rocks are pure poison. I am deathly ill.
Cave Johnson, Portal 2

Attention, test prisoners attempting to escape through the air ducts. I don't know what nonsense you learned on TV, but in real life, air ducts just go to the air conditioning unit. It's also pretty dusty, so if you've got asthma, chances are you're gonna die up there. And we'll be smelling it for weeks because, again, the air ducts aren't a secret escape hatch, they're how we ventilate the facility.
Prison Warden!Cave Johnson, Portal 2

Sshhh. My common sense is tingling.

If anybody from the outside world could see how you treat me, you would be in JAIL!
Meg, Family Guy, "Seahorse Seashell Party"

It's so cold my internal processor is running at peak efficiency!
Bender, Futurama

In a game, it would work!
Momogawa, while having trouble driving a real tank, Girls und Panzer

His face set in an expression of grim determination, Don raised his leg and slammed the heel of his foot into the lock. There was a satisfying crack as the door completely failed to burst open in an explosion of reinforced metal. A crippling pain shot up his leg and a feeling of nausea overwhelmed him as the source of the cracking sound became apparent.

Fido: What exactly is an "open" and "closed" relationship again?
Ken: Well, in many cultures, including the one I was raised in, you kinda are expected to only... spend the nights with your mate-slash-romantic-partner, and nobody else.
Fido: ... That's odd... only thing I gotta go on here is genetic memory, and with hell hounds, their living situation is, um...
Ken: Yeah, that's why interspecies relationships often stumble over misunderstandings.

I wanted to become a superhero. I studied hard and worked out, so I could do it. But, one day, my teacher told me the truth: There's no job market for superheroes.
Masayoshi Hazama, Samurai Flamenco

(Quackerjack, Louie and Dewey are near the gondola system.)
Quackerjack: Behold! My master plan! On one gondola, dozens of innocent citizens. On the other, convicted criminals. And both gondolas are filled with high explosives. Hehehehe!
Dewey: So?
Quackerjack: So, I gave the people on each gondola a detonator for the other. Now, each side is faced with a moral dilemma. Kill or be killed, and they have 15 minutes to decide before I do! Hahaha!
(A gondola blows up.)
Quackerjack: What the...?! What just happened?!
Louie: Looks like the criminals blew up the civilians.
Quackerjack: But they weren't supposed to do that! I wanted to push the button!
Dewey: Then you shouldn't have given them detonators.
Louie: Especially to the criminals.
Ducktalez 6: The Duck Knight

Sir, I don't think love is a physical force that can stop us from being mauled by a grimm.

The ending of TAS is brilliantly written. It has a profound effect on the sensitive reader. It can leave you feeling upset for days, and the first reaction is to try to think of ways in which this terribly unfair (or so it seems) conclusion can be reversed. The temptation to rush to the keyboard and fix Philip Pullman’s ending is hard to resist.

But wait. Please. Think about it a little. This book is "stark realism", as PP has said. Or to put it another way, bad things happen to good people. It’s simply the way the universe is made. (...) A sacrifice has to be complete and irreversible if it is to have any meaning. It’s all as straightforward as that.
The Commandments of HDM Fanfic by Ceres Wunderkind

Hyacinthe: Between my expectations of love and reality, there is too many differences and that's annoying.
Dr. Hyppolite: Excuse me, I am a little distracted, come again?
Hyacinthe: I slept with a girl and now it burns when I pee. And it itches too.

Wyrmspawn: Silly little girl. You really think an eight-year-old is going to save the Infused from an everlasting reign of evil? Have you ever wondered why you've never seen an eight-year-old corporate executive, or an eight-year-old lawyer, or an eight-year-old particle physicist?
Hermione Expy: It's because children still have hearts filled with magic, and heads filled with dreams!
Wyrmspawn: No. That's not why. *BLAM BLAM BLAM* It's because eight-year-olds are fucking idiots, that's why. Next time, think to put up a ward against bullets, too.

"I cannot believe that she thought that she could feed a prince to a Bengal tiger and that there would be no political consequences!

Grif: Maybe you should explain what's going on, and I could make an educated suggestion.
Simmons: Educated? Okay, fine. This computer is a dedicated interface with a highly developed security protocol. The information we are accessing is stored on a separate database with its own dedicated hardware. That system has its own distinct layer of security. From what I can tell, the two systems verify their identities by trading randomly generated two thousand fifty six bit encryption keys. I'm trying to spoof one of those keys right now. So, Grif. I'm all ears. Any suggestions?
Grif: Oh yeah, I've seen that before. You should try uploading a virus to the mainframe.
Simmons: Jesus.
Grif: I find viruses that feature a laughing skull tend to work the best.
Simmons: Shut the fuck up and let me work!

Mr. Burns: (disguised as an elementary school student): Ahoy there, dean. I understand that you're taking suggestions from students. Well, me and my fourth-form chums think it would be quite corking if you were to reinvest that money back into the local energy concern.
Principal Skinner: Mr. Burns?
Mr. Burns: Buh!
Principal Skinner: It was naive of you think I would mistake this town's most prominent 104- year-old man for one of my elementary school students.

Krosp: I'm the Emperor of All Cats. Think about it. Cats can go anywhere. They're invisible. Nobody looks twice. Imagine if you could use them as spies — messengers — saboteurs — and I give the orders.
Agatha: And it didn't work?
Krosp: Oh, it worked perfectly. I'm the highest ranking cat there is.
Agatha: Then why — ?
Krosp: Because they're cats! They're animals! They can't grasp complex concepts! Their attention span can be measured in microseconds! If I can even get them to understand what I want — they're completely gung-ho until they fall asleep or see something move!

Sweetie Belle: I don't get it. Big grand gestures always work in the fairy tales.
Big Macintosh: But Sugar Belle is not a fairy tale princess. She's a real pony.

Minato: Meijin. Tell me, exactly what's wrong with this wonderful model?!
Meijin Kawaguchi III: Sekai, Gunpla is freedom. It has limitless possibilities. But, there are minimal rules everyone must follow! (pan back to show Fumina upset and embarrassed over said model) It's inexcusable you didn't get her permission!
Minato: But--
— "Our Gunpla", Gundam Build Fighters Try

Cloud 9: C'mon, Abby. Just point and click. It's just like Xbox. Just like— [shoots down a Hydra fighter] Holy— I just blew up a plane.
Gauntlet: Good.
Cloud 9: No. I mean, in cartoons when they do that, you always see the guy bail out with a parachute. But he was still in there! I could feel the heat from the blast and— It's not like the cartoons at all, is it?
Gauntlet: No. It's not.

Doctor Hartman: Mayor West, you have Lymphoma.
Adam West: Oh My.
Doctor Hartman: Probably from rolling around in that toxic waste. What in God's name were you trying to prove?
Adam West: I was trying to gain super powers.
Doctor Hartman: Well that's just silly.
Adam West: Silly, yes...idiotic...yes

    Real Life 

Jon: Oh ho ho! Looks like they caught ol' Kevin after all. His tricks and toy cars weren't enough to keep the fully-grown robbers with more-developed brains at bay.
Newspaper Headline: Missing since 1992.
JonTron plays Home Alone for the SNES

At the 2007 video game convention E3, Activision hired Jamie Kennedy to host their press conference. And I know what you're thinking: the nerd-pounding alpha male coming off the Oscar-snubbed hit Kickin' It Old Skool and a room full of video game players? This is going to be a bloodbath!

That's what he thought, too. He was going to dominate these stupid nerds so hard that he didn't bother to prepare. He got wasted and went on stage with nothing more than a few talking points about nerds not getting laid...His drunken train wreck got shredded in the press. Jamie didn't get this explained to him, but E3 is the biggest media event for the biggest media industry. Most of the audience members he was mocking were journalists, and dozens if not hundreds of them wrote about it. Activision found out that if you show someone the 28th Tony Hawk's Pro Skater game and then have a boozy actor disrespect their genitals, one of those events is more notable.

In general, a sports speech is delivered mostly to satisfy the ego of the person delivering it. Watch any NFL Films clip of Ray Lewis firing up his teammates for the eight thousandth time if you’d like proof...If you’ve watched enough movies where the hero gives a speech, (Braveheart, Gladiator, Patton, etc.), pretty soon you picture yourself doing likewise. Because in those movies, the players and/or soldiers are just automatons. The leading is more lionized than the action. I’ve muttered UNLEASH HELL to myself a thousand times at completely random moments. There’s the illusion that your words have such remarkable power that they can magically unlock the talents and ambitions of those around you. MY WORDS! MY POWERFUL WORDS!

“YOU MUST BAKE! Yeast is in your BLOOD! SUGAR IS YOUR LIFE FORCE! SPREAD THE JOY OF BUTTER!” among the women who run it. The bakery is work. It’s work they love, and they use recipes that are a family heirloom of experience and technique, but it is not an experience during which destiny and magical baker dust combine to protect them from the utter boredom of payroll, or the drudgery of cleaning. The bakery is a vocation, and a job, and it is an equal part of luck and labor that yield the success they’ve had so far. If Sophie had a motto on the wall, it’d probably be that ‘Luck is where opportunity and preparation meet.” Sophie works her ass off, as do her grandmother and the rest of their employees, and I had a lot of respect for her for that aspect of her character alone.
Review of Sugar Rush

Despite these dubious advertising tacticsnote , at first, it seemed to work; a fair few [copies of Action 52] did sell. But, unfortunately, this all backfired pretty quickly. Word-of-mouth began to spread: the games were a mess - some of them didn't even work - and the price was insulting. Bear in mind, the Super Nintendo cost $200 on launch, and Action 52 was asking for the exact same price!

In the second paragraph I declare, without the slightest evidence or argument, that "physical reality" is at bottom a social and linguistic construct. Fair enough. Anyone who believes that the laws of physics are mere social conventions is invited to try transgressing those conventions from the window of my apartment. I live on the twenty-first floor.


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