Five-Minute Stargate


Five-Minute Stargate SG-1: "Fail Safe"

by The One The Asgard Call O'Pipp

TELESCOPE GUY: I demand you listen to me! We're all going to die!
PHONE GUY: Uh, I'm sorry, Pizza Hut doesn't deal with asteroids. Try Domino's.
[SCARY MEN ARRIVE]
SCARY MAN: Ok, who ordered anchovies?

CARTER: And the latest threat to earth is.... a big rock.
HAMMOND: Ooo! Sounds dangerous!
CARTER: Look, only 347386335 more seconds till I start caring what you think!

[BRIEFING ROOM.]
CARTER: We persuaded telescope guy to stay quiet.
[SOMEWHERE IN THE CARIBBEAN...]
TELECOPE GUY: Yeah, I'll take this island. Bring out the $6 billion!
[BRIEFING ROOM.]
JACKSON: Can we stop calling him telescope guy?
CARTER: Hey, that's what it said in the credits.
[SOMEWHERE IN THE CARIBBEAN...]
TELECOPE GUY: I name this TELESCOPE GUY ISLAND!

WIMP GUY: Argh! Argh! We are going to die!
CARTER: No way!
O'NEILL: Never gonna happen.
DANIEL: As if!
O'PIPP: That last line may be foreboding. I can't think why.

SHIP: ZOOM, ZOOM...
ASTEROID: FLOAT FLOAT...
SPECIAL FX GUY: Aren't I something?

HAMMOND: Yo! SG-1! It's been, like, days!
CARTER: Then why are you still wearing the same shirt?
HAMMOND: We're in the military; we wear the same shirt every day.
CARTER: 'Kay, I just thought it was because you can't iron.
HAMMOND: You promised never to talk of that!

JACKSON: We're approaching too fast! We're going to DIE!
O'NEILL: The chances of us dying are about that of you getting a girlfriend.
JACKSON: What about....
O'NEILL: A NON EVIL one.
[SILENCE. A TUMBLEWEED BLOWS BY.]

O'NEILL: And you join us for round 1 of: CARTER VS. THE EVIL CRYSTALS.
CARTER: They're not so tough! I can take them!
[ZAP!]
CARTER: Maybe later...

O'NEILL: 'Kay, Teal'c, let me drive the bomb.
TEAL'C: Aw, no fair! Why don't I ever get to drive?
O'NEILL: You kidding? You'd crash this thing quicker than Chakotay!
CHAKOTAY: I quit already! When will the cruel jokes stop?
TEAL'C: It's nothing personal, he just got really upset at C/7.
O'NEILL: DO NOT SPEAK ITS NAME!
TEAL'C: Deep, cleansing breaths...

CARTER: Hey! We're under attack!
O'NEILL: What is it? The Goa'uld? Zatarcs? The Reetou? The Borg? Death gliders? Crazed Tok'ra? Daniel fans?
CARTER: Nope, little rocks.

CARTER: The asteroid is really heavy, man.
JACKSON: It should like, chill out.
CARTER: Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
JACKSON: Yeah! If Dracula had no reflection, how come he always had such a straight hair parting?

O'NEILL: Hey look! They're in the escape pods!
TEAL'C: Dammit. I would have made a great "Major Teal'c."
O'NEILL: Lets repair the ship and save them!
TEAL'C: Aw, do we have to?

DR. F: Sorry, you need to be skilled to come with us.
HAMMOND: I have skills! I can be skilled!
DR. F: Yeah, but can you iron?

CARTER: Argh! Technobabble dictates that we are going to die!
TEAL'C: Indeed.
O'NEILL: Mind if I ask why?
CARTER: I dunno.
O'NEILL: Let's blame the Goa'uld, we always do.
TEAL'C: Indeed.

O'NEILL: Now I am going to defuse the bomb!
JACKSON: OK: 3 to the blue, 4 to the orange!
CARTER: Where's the zero? There has to be a zero!
TEAL'C: Have you ever had déjà vu? Have you ever had déjà vu?
O'NEILL: Great, all we need now is...
CARTER'S DAD: Hey kids! Apophis just cloaked a fleet!
O'NEILL: Uh, Apophis is dead.
CARTER'S DAD: What? You mean this isn't Serpent's Venom? Forget I said anything then...

CARTER: 'Kay we have 2 choices.
JACKSON: They both suck.
CARTER: Waitaminute! Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
JACKSON: Yeah, if Pringles say "Once you pop the fun don't stop," then why do they come with a resealable lid?
CARTER: See, this is why I'm the brains and you're the eye candy.

CARTER: Hey, after we save the world, we'll die from lack of oxygen.
O'NEILL: Stop going off on a "Tangent."
CARTER: That couldn't have been more unsubtle, even if you tried.

CARTER: To the outside observer it would look like we went through the earth.
O'NEILL: Why the hell don't we just say "the audience"?
CARTER: Why the hell don't we shut the 'shippers up and kiss?
O'NEILL: "Outside observer" it is then!

[SG1 GO THROUGH THE EARTH, BIG ROCK IN TOW.]
TEAL'C: Woohoo! Who da man?
CARTER: It's a shame they had to edit this bit out.
[TEAL'C STARTS TO SPACE WALK.]
CARTER: Maybe not...

O'NEILL: Well, seeing as we're about to die, I'd just like to say, Carter, I lo...
TOK'RA: Yo! Whassup?
CARTER: I'm so glad the Tok'ra hate fanfic.

O'NEILL: Well, that was fun and we didn't suck by dying!
JACKSON: Yeah, we rock. As if one of us could ever die.
MERIDIAN WRITER: Hmmmmmmm....

THE END

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