Re: Bar Trek: The Next Generation. Episode 4: Sore Leave
A sudden hush echoes around the temprary cantina, the ground starts to shake, the air seems to crackle with electrical discharges.
An incandescent ball of light appears on the ceiling of the temporary cantina, lightning arcs out of the ball and earths on the cantina fittings, and on one particular helpless occassion, Taz's head...
Amid the caterwauling from the singed Tasmanian devil, the ball of fire suddenly expands like a nova, suddenly, a British red BT phone box drops out of the fire onto the cantina floor.
The ball of fire disappears, and the cantina is quiet save for the occassional crackle of electricity dissapating...
The BT phone box door opens.... an ethereal gospel choir kicks in with a ramped up Version of Mark Morrison's "Return of the Mack", except that in this Version, they appear to be singing "Return of the Cat"....
Growltigga, clad all in leather, steps out of the phone box. Two FBW's, clad in chain mail accessories and wearing about as much material as would cover a small saucepan lid, roll out a red carpet.
GT strides purposefully down the red carpet, which ends at the bar. The still smouldering Taz serves up his favourite "Spitfire" beer.
The great kat takes a healthy slug, looks around the temporary cantina, and sees that things are good.
The cat is back
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