A meme *I* made
May. 5th, 2004 08:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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pro_fun, if you want to go check it out...
The They Fight Crime! meme:
1) Copy these instructions into your personal LJ (or other blog).
2) Go to the They Fight Crime! website here: http://home.epix.net/~mhryvnak/theyfightcrime.html
3) Copy and paste the result you get into your journal.
4) write five pieces of imaginary "typical" dialog from the show so described, alternating between the two characters (the one who speaks first should speak last).
5) (optional) ask friends to continue the script through comments.
Okay (deep breath) here goes:
He's a one-legged arachnophobic shaman moving from town to town, helping folk in trouble. She's a plucky gold-digging cab driver with an MBA from Harvard. They fight crime!
She: (Pulling up the curb just as he is stepping out the door of a posh apartment building; she rolls down her window) Hey! White Raven, hop in! My last fare might've gven me a juicy lead on our case.
He (climbs in the back seat): That "hop in" line was old the first time you used it...
She: (shrugs, starts to drive off) You'll live. So, did you get any tips from your new "client?"
He: Maybe. Hard to say with guided visions. I know one thing, though: his ancestors are a cranky bunch. (takes off his crystal pendant, and gazes at it for two beats)... Wonder why they're always so cranky?
She: What I wonder is: Why does a wondering slob like you get all the posh clients, and I get stuck with a backseat full of loonies?
pro_fun, if you want to go check it out...The They Fight Crime! meme:
1) Copy these instructions into your personal LJ (or other blog).
2) Go to the They Fight Crime! website here: http://home.epix.net/~mhryvnak/theyfightcrime.html
3) Copy and paste the result you get into your journal.
4) write five pieces of imaginary "typical" dialog from the show so described, alternating between the two characters (the one who speaks first should speak last).
5) (optional) ask friends to continue the script through comments.
Okay (deep breath) here goes:
She: (Pulling up the curb just as he is stepping out the door of a posh apartment building; she rolls down her window) Hey! White Raven, hop in! My last fare might've gven me a juicy lead on our case.
He (climbs in the back seat): That "hop in" line was old the first time you used it...
She: (shrugs, starts to drive off) You'll live. So, did you get any tips from your new "client?"
He: Maybe. Hard to say with guided visions. I know one thing, though: his ancestors are a cranky bunch. (takes off his crystal pendant, and gazes at it for two beats)... Wonder why they're always so cranky?
She: What I wonder is: Why does a wondering slob like you get all the posh clients, and I get stuck with a backseat full of loonies?
