Bit: Tom's Security CheckpointEpisode 606: The Creeping TerrorTranscribed by Ben Wink
(Servo is wearing a blue shirt with a badge pinned onto it. There's a clipboard with a pen, a coffee mug, a phone, and a sign that reads "Visitors Must Sign In" on the desk. Mike passes behind Servo with a stack of comic books.) Tom: Whoa, whoa, hold it right there fella. Come back her and sign in please. Mike: Hey, what's up Servo? Tom: Sorry, company policy. Mike: What? Since when? Tom: Well, since things have been getting too darn lax around here. You realize that just about anybody could walk up here on the Satellite of Love here and wander aroundÉ Mike: But I live here. Tom: Hey, you can't expect me to keep track of every face that walks inÉ Mike: Hey, let me just drop these Mole Men comics off at Crow. I'll be right back. It'll takeÉ Tom: Hold on a second. (Buzzes Crow on the phone) Hello Crow? Crow: (Over phone) What? Tom: Well, we got aÉwhat's the name again? Mike: Mike Nelson! Tom: We got a Mike Nelson up here. You expectin' him down there on that side of the ship? Crow: NelsonÉuh, yeah. Yeah. Tom: Huh. Well, sign in please. Mike: Sign in tooÉall right. (Signs) Tom: Yeah, and don't forget the time. Mike: Uh huh and that'sÉ? Tom: 11:43 Mike: 11:43. Okay, I'll just drop these off and be right back. (Walks off for a second) Tom: OK. Mike: (Off camera) Crow? Here you go. All right. (Begins walking back behind Servo again) Tom: Whoa-ho-ho-ho! Sign out, will ya? (Mike comes back) (Commercial sign flashes) Mike: Oh, come on! This is ridiculous! Tom: Company policyÉ Mike: We'll be right back. (Signs) Tom: 11:43. Mike: 11É43. Tom: Wait. 11:44. Mike: 11:44. (Cut) (Cut back to close-up of Servo in his security outfit, asleep, snoring, and drooling on the phone.) Mike: (To Crow) Well, I think we better wake him up; he did a couple of back-to-back shifts. Heh heh. Servo! Tom: AAAAHH! Red alert! Red alert! Send back up! Someone's breaking into the vending machine! (Quickly darts off screen) Crow: And to think he's getting $4.35 an hour. (Mads light flashes) Mike: Yeah. Ah, ah, Ponch and John are calling. Crow: Ooooh. Hey. (Mike presses the button) (Cut) |