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From Tin Blaskovic on Thu, 06 Jun 1996 13:49:44 -0400

Star Trek TNG - Micro$oft Curse

  Yes! Nasao sam...
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The Internet Oracle has pondered your question deeply.
Your question was:

> Tell me, oh wise, magnificent, splendid, too-cool-for-words,
> always-in-thright-place-at-the-right-time Oracle:
>
> What if Data (from Star Trek Next Generation) were Microsoft Windows
> compatible?

And in response, thus spake the Oracle:

} WORF:  Captain, there are three Romulan warships uncloaking dead ahead.
}
} PICARD:  On screen.
}
} [The main viewing screen changes to a pattern of horizontal lines, each
} only a single pixel wide.]
}
} PICARD:  Data, what's wrong here?
}
} DATA: Captain, the main viewscreen does not have sufficient video
} memory to display an image of this size.  May I suggest that you select
} a lower resolution?
}
} PICARD:  Make it so.
}
} [The screen blanks, and then an image appears, with big, blocky square
} pixels. Three objects appear in the center, which could be Romulan
} warbirds, but which actually look more like the aliens in Space
} Invaders.]
}
} PICARD:  Data, open a hailing channel to the Romulans.
}
} DATA:  Aye, sir.
}
} [Data picks up an hourglass from the floor beside him, turns it over,
} and places it on the console in front of him.  He punches some buttons
} on the console and sits motionless for several seconds.  A flash of
} light blossoms from one of the Romulan ships on the viewscreen.]
}
} WORF:  Incoming plasma torpedo, Captain!
}
} PICARD:  Shields up!
}
} DATA:  I'm sorry, Captain, but I am still attempting to complete your
} last instruction.  I must ask you to wait until I have finished before
} you issue your next command.
}
} PICARD: What on earth do you mean?  Data, this is *important*!  I want
} those shields up *right now*.
}
} DATA:  I'm sorry, Captain, but I am still attempting to complete your
} last instruction.  I must ask you to wait until I have finished before
} you issue your next command.
}
} LAFORGE:  Allow me, captain.  [to Data] Control-alt-delete, Data.
}
} [Data removes the hourglass from the console, and returns it to the
} floor.]
}
} DATA:  The Romulans are not responding to my hails.  Press my nose to
} cancel and return to Windows.  Pull my left ear to close this
} communications channel which is not responding.  You will lose any
} information sent by the Romulans.
}
} [LaForge pulls Data's left ear.]
}
} PICARD:  Shields...
}
} [There is a tremendous explosion.  The bridge shakes violently, and all
} the crew members are thrown to the floor.  A shower of sparks erupts
} from Wesley Crusher's station at the helm, throwing Wesley back away
} from the console.]
}
} PICARD:  Up, Data!
}
} DATA:  Aye, sir.
}
} RIKER:  All decks, damage report!
}
} WORF:  Captain, Ensign Crusher is injured.  He appears to be
} unconscious.
}
} [Data picks up the hourglass again, places it on his console, and
} punches some more buttons.  He waits a few seconds, then puts the
} hourglass back on the floor.]
}
} DATA:  Shields are now up, captain.
}
} PICARD:  And not a moment too soon.  Worf, lock all phasers on the lead
} Romulan ship.
}
} WORF:  Aye, sir.  [He punches buttons on the weapons console.]
}
} PICARD:  Mr. Data, take the helm, and prepare for evasive action.
}
} DATA:  I am sorry, sir, but I do not have the proper device driver
} installed for that console.
}
} PICARD:  Well, damn it, install the right one.
}
} DATA:  Please insert Setup Implant #1 in my right nostril.
}
} PICARD:  Number One, where do we keep Data's setup implants?
}
} RIKER:  I left them with Geordi.
}
} LAFORGE:  [in a surprised voice] What!!?  I thought you still had them!
}
} PICARD:  Data, don't you have device drivers stored in your internal
} memory?
}
} DATA:  Not found, sir.  Please insert Setup Implant #1 in my right
} nostril.
}
} PICARD:  Data, I don't *have* Setup Implant #1.
}
} DATA:  Not ready reading right nostril.  Abort, Retry, Fail?
}
} PICARD:  Abort!
}
} DATA:  Not ready reading right nostril.  Abort, Retry, Fail?
}
} PICARD:  Well, fail, then!
}
} DATA:  Current nose is no longer valid.
}
} [Data walks over to the helm, and presses several buttons.  The ship
} lurches, the images of the Romulan warships suddenly shift to one side
} of the viewscreen, and a high-pitched whining noise is heard coming
} from somewhere else in the ship.]
}
} LAFORGE:  [alarmed]  Data, what the hell are you doing?
}
} PICARD:  Number One, do we have a customer service number for Data?
}
} RIKER:  Yes sir, but last time I tried to call them, I got put on hold
} for two hours before I was able to talk to anyone.  And that person
} wasn't knowledgeable about androids of Data's model.  She specialized
} in industrial control robots.
}
} [Suddenly, the lights all go out, the viewscreen goes blank, and all
} the usual noise of fans, motors, and so on whines to a halt.  After a
} few seconds, the red emergency lights come on.  Data is standing by the
} console, absolutely motionless.]
}
} PICARD:  What's going on?
}
} LAFORGE:  [checking the helm console]  Lieutenant Data has caused a
} General Protection Violation in the warp engine core.
}
} PICARD: These androids look really sharp, but you can't really do
} anything with them.
}
} [The shimmer of the transporter effect appears, and six Romulans in
} full battle dress materialize on the bridge.  A seventh figure, a
} Ferengi, appears moments later.]
}
} FERENGI:  [with a mercenary grin] Can I interest you in a Macintosh,
} Captain?
}
} You owe the Oracle a little model of the Enterprise, with an "Intel
} Inside" sticker on it.

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