Five-Minute Stargate


Five-Minute Stargate SG-1: "Red Sky"

by The One The Asgard Call O'Pipp

Carter: Sir, every time we try to dial this planet we get a big flashing neon sign saying "Don't go there!" and some foreboding music playing.
O'Neill: Meh.
[FOREBODING MUSIC]
O'Neill: I said, "Meh."

Stargate Error 104: This gate has performed an illegal operation. Basically this means you're screwed. Have a nice day.

Hat guy: Welcome to the planet of the lost shippers!
O'Neill: Uh?
Elrad: Yeah, the whole galaxy is just made up of 'shippers. The Goa'uld are just really really really mad S/Jers. They saw "There but for the Grace of God" a few too many times.
Carter: That actually explains a lot.
O'Neill: There's just NOTHING new in the universe is there?
Jackson: New York? New Hampshire? New England?
[KABOOM]
Carter: Your bad jokes made the sun explode! We are all going to diiiiiiie!

O'Neill: What's the news, Carter?
Carter: It's not looking good sir, the sky's all glowy, we're about to meet this week's evil villain and I haven't even got a tan yet.

Malchus: Like my hat?
O'Neill: Heh heh! Your name sounds like mucus.
Mucus: You have made a powerful enemy today....
[FOREBODING MUSIC]
O'Neill: Meh. What are you going to do? Destroy a billion dollar rocket, kill some innocents, make me really mad and doom your planet?
Mucus: Hmm, good idea.

O'Neill: Look Teal'c, we've got something to tell you.
Teal'c: Indeed.
O'Neill: Well, basically the Asgard hate you.
Teal'c: Indeed.
Carter: With a burning intensity.
Teal'c: Indeed.
Jackson: Akin to the fires of hell.
Teal'c: Indeed.
O'Neill: In fact, they would rather spend the day with Dr. Jackson than 10 minutes with you.
Teal'c: Ind.. HEY!

O'Neill: It's the Asgard! My god!
Freyr: Well, some people think so.

O'Neill: Help us, pleeeeeease?
Asgard: No way.
O'Neill: Can you feel the love in this room?

Carter: I know! Let's save the civilisation by playing with these apples and pears!
O'Neill: Aliens eat apples?
Carter: Please. Wormhole X-Treme is so next week.

Hammond: How can we afford to have a rocket?
Carter: Sir, with today's meaningless technobabble, how can we NOT afford to have a rocket?
Hammond: I'm sold.

[3 WEEKS LATER...]

Rocket: I'm getting some bad karma....
[KABOOM]
Carter: Dammit. I just knew we shouldn't have called it Death's Head 13.

O'Neill: You blew up the rocket! Grrr!
Mucus: What can I say...? It wasn't me?
[Cue the band, playing "It wasn't me."]
Mucus: You saw me blowing up the rocket--
Chorus: It wasn't me!
Mucus: You saw me trying to kill Carter--
Chorus: It wasn't me!
Mucus: You saw me....
[Music stops]
O'Neill: He's using Pop music for evil! He must be stopped!

Teal'c: Heh heh! That guy thinks I'm an elf.
O'Neill: You're not?
Carter: I thought he was a Vulcan
Jackson: Who's Teal'c?

O'Neill: Freyr is just a wimpy little grey amphibian.
Bonneted ones: We will never believe you!
O'Neill: Fine then; S/J isn't real, it's just some myth we made up to pull in the 'shippers.
Bonneted ones: Argh! There is no god!
O'Neill: Now that's what I was trying to tell you!

Carter: I have a theory: None of this is real, we're all just characters in a TV show being parodied in virtual reality, the Asgard are just little grey puppets with cow eyes, and hat guy doesn't even own his hat!
Hammond: Meh. And I suppose you're going to tell me that there's a `shipper writing this?
Carter: Don't be absurd.

Carter: Ok, here's our plan. We shove some chemical through the wormhole and hope it works.
O'Neill: Isn't there something wrong with that?
Carter: I said wormhole, not plot hole.

O'Neill: Lets go and see how much we suck.
Carter: OK. As long as Daniel doesn't do his emotional bit.
Jackson: It's in my contract, ok?

Hat Guy: The elves have returned! Stay away, for you bring shadow to this land.
O'Neill: Someone saw Lord of the Rings a few too many times.
Teal'c: Heheheh! Can I be Frodo? Pleeeeeease?
Carter: As long as I get to be Gandalf.

O'Neill: On earth we have a saying for this kind of situation...
Carter: Red sky at night, we suck. Red sky in the morning, we've destroyed a planet.

Jackson: Wait. It is now time for my emotional bit.
O'Neill: Aw.....
Carter: Family show, family show.

Hat Guy: Freyr rocks!
Jackson: I agree. Kinda.
Hat Guy: What? And you think we'll go all warm and fuzzy and forgive you?
Jackson: Yeah, that's the plan.
Warm and Fuzzy Hat Guy: Works for me.

Carter: Ooo! Look at the sun! FX shots!
O'Neill: You know what this means?
Jackson: We've used up our entire FX budget for the year in one episode?
O'Neill: Yeah, but no. We've been saved!
Carter: Who could have done that? CoughAsgardcough.

O'Neill: So, what's happening?
Carter: I just saved the civilisation! Ha! Carter: 5 O'Neill: 4!
Jackson: Technically it wasn't you..
Carter: Shuttup, allergy boy. You've already maxed out on your quota of lines for this episode.

Sun: OK, would someone please explain to me why this was called red sky? Wouldn't "the-SG1-team-really-screws-up-and-almost-drives-an-entire-civillisation-into-extinction-but-then-are-saved-by-the-Asgard-or-maybe-not" have been better?

Hammond: Hey guys, what's up?
Carter: Well, I'm about to prove my theory true.
Teal'c: Indeed?
O'Neill: Uh?
Carter: We are just characters from a TV show, appearing in virtual reality, look.....

Over here....
And over here!

Carter: And look, some moron's reading this..
Jackson: We are going to diiiiiiie!
Teal'c: Indeed?
O'Neill: Whatever you do, please don't close this window......

THIS PROGRAMME HAS PERFORMED AN ILLEGAL OPERATION AND WILL BE SHUT DOWN.

O'Neill: Aw, £*!"@%*&!


THE END

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