Friday, April 14, 2017

396 - "All The World's A Sim And We're Merely Being Played", Although It's Food For Thought Though, and Other Languages Can Be So Foreign

[‏2:12 PM] Ms. Rose:
Brains fall on to desk.
http://www.vox.com/2016/6/2/11837608/elon-musk-simulation-argument
[‏2:23 PM] Mr. Silver:
Yes, I watched that interview yesterday
I've believed (several personalities, anyway) that none of this is "real" for many many years.
[‏2:24 PM] Mr. Blue:
The thing that leads me to believe it's not a simulation is that simulations have errors. Someone jumps in and redoes something. There's glitches.
Why would someone be running a sim with no alterations?
[‏2:24 PM] Mr. Silver:
I think there are glitches and alterations
[‏2:24 PM] Mr. Blue:
But we'd see massive ones
[‏2:25 PM] Mr. Silver:
Well from our limited point of view, that might be hard.
If the whole thing went offline, would we even remember after the reboot?  Or would it just load and keep going?
Our PLAYERs would see that, sure.
[‏2:25 PM] Mr. Blue:
I mean, like, the players would get bored and alter things.
[‏2:26 PM] Mr. Silver:
I also think that they do - there is cheating here.
[‏2:26 PM] Mr. Blue:
Life is too boring
[‏2:27 PM] Mr. Silver:
Depends
I also don't think it's a game for most people
I think it's a school
There are lots of cultural/religious/philosophical hints that is the case
Lots
And – well – school can be friggin' boring and miserable
But say your player has a lifespan of (relative) 10000 of our years.  This is over in a flash.
[‏2:29 PM] Mr. Blue:
Yeah
Time can be part of the simulation
[‏2:29 PM] Mr. Silver:
Yes
[‏2:29 PM] Mr. Blue:
We might be part of a sped up sim to get to the "fun" part
[‏2:31 PM] Mr. Silver:
Some folks...at least from outside their lives...seem to be having some pretty fun parts.
This was one of the reasons I pondered celebrities and musicians dying in sets... maybe they are leaving together.
[‏2:31 PM] Mr. Blue:
Do they have players, or are they just part of the game?
‏2:32 PM] Mr. Silver:
I'd think most people are PCs with players
Plenty of room
Be interesting, though, if there are "people" scattered throughout the game that have never been real.
Be pretty hard to come up with a way to tell.
Like Ms. Rose...
She sits in here every day, waiting for one of us to say something so she can give out a canned response
(Waits for it...)
(Moves on...)
[‏2:48 PM] Mr. Blue:
And would it matter? I might not have a player.
I might be part of the sim... just a background character for realism
[‏2:48 PM] Mr. Silver:
That's true
[‏2:48 PM] Mr. Blue:
Same with you
[‏2:49 PM] Mr. Silver:
They could be individual MOBs
But I doubt it due to factors like reincarnation story collections
Again...could all be programmed in, but some are awfully creepy
(admin) "Uh oh...Gotta problem with Timmy.  Got a double zero uncorrected error and "Piano Virtuoso" got flagged "Positive".  He's never even
seen a piano."
(admin #2) "Let it roll...lets see what happens."
Or
"He hit his head and suddenly speaks fluent French"
I mean...French sucks...entirely by itself it's bizarre enough that it is evidence that this isn't real.
Who'd choose the ample quirks of French unless it was randomly assigned to characters in the system?

All these mindless calls we get from people that we marvel how they are capable of functioning?  All my accusations that their symptoms are impossible...made up? Tests?  Maybe it's
all fake.  Psychological minigames.
Total brickhead claiming to be a doctor or lawyer when no one that stupid could graduate medical or law school?
Arrogant halfwit claiming to be successful in a service industry?
Locals with American accents who can barely communicate?
40% of calls on a busy day just happening to have last names starting "Mc"?
Face it – it could only happen in a SIM, guys.


[‏9:32 AM] Mr. Blue:
I watched The Fifth Element on cable and parts that I recall distinctly were gone
[‏9:52 AM] Mr. Silver:
Its been a while since I saw it, and it's a very packed movie
[‏9:53 AM] Mr. Blue:
This wasn't recently, it was a while ago
[‏9:56 AM] Mr. Silver:
Oh...I saw it listed recently, maybe even this weekend... Though that's what you meant.
Thought
...
although”, “though”, “thought” ...
Funny words, really.
“Although”, “though”, and “thought” share six letters, and the latter two have a mere one letter difference, but they are not even related in concept.
And though “though” and “although” mean the same thing, they are used differently.  Food for thought.


[‏10:11 AM] Mr. Blue:
I watched The Hunt for Red October last night... I'd seen it before, but it's good
[‏10:30 AM] Mr. Silver:
I recall Hunt for Red October being good, but also something I'd only have sought out once.  Saw it in the theater.
[‏10:48 AM] Ms. Rose:
My high school German teacher made us watch Hunt for Red October in German, without subtitles. We had to write a report to summarize the plot.
[‏10:52 AM] Mr. Blue:
"Some military men are on the hunt for Red October"
I can think of *actual* German language films that would've been just as good for that class... like maybe... “Das Boot”?
When I went we took French, Spanish & German all in junior high, and then I took Japanese in intermediate.
That one's pretty complex, so even after 1 full year we were still not even done learning the alphabets. But we had learned phrasing and kanji writing
It seems weird that they'd teach a language (German) when 90% of German speakers speak passable-to-fluent English. And French? They're jerks.
The languages that'd benefit you most in the real world would probably be real touchy subjects if taught in a high school. Like Arabic and Mandarin.
And each of those have over a dozen regional dialects, though most are mutually intelligible
It doesn't matter how much you learn French, they'll hate you for butchering their language.  French people look at French Canadians as bastardizing their language.
[‏11:26 AM] Mr. Silver:
"The French are an ancient people – fiercely proud of their history, language and heritage...nobody knows why."
It is a truly awful language, yes
Written and spoken. As you'll recall, I recently cited it as proof we live in a simulation.
Math is dippy as I recall, too.
Don't they count in, like, 45s?
http://french.about.com/od/vocabulary/ss/numbers.htm#step2
"But then when 70 rolls around, instead of a new "tens" word, soixante is kept and the "ones" word continues counting from 10: "
Hehe... "60 10, 60 and 11, 60 12, etc"
Woo!!!
There is no word for "eighty" in standard French,* instead 80 is quatre-vingts, literally four-twenties (think "four-score"). 81 is quatre-vingt-un (four-twenty-one), 82 is quatre-vingt-deux (four-twenty-two), and so on, all the way up to 89.”
Ye GODS ... I can't even PASTE this mess. 
http://french.about.com/od/vocabulary/ss/numbers.htm#step5
The fact that the spelling and pronunciation of numbers changes depending on the sentence is just insane.
[‏12:02 PM] Mr. Blue:
What a mess
[‏12:02 PM] Mr. Silver:
You have to
pause in the right place for some...because French
No wonder they're bitchy
"
We all had to learn this merde when we were little kids, so pronounce it right or Fuck off, you foreign bastards."
[‏12:06 PM] Mr. Blue:
They hold their language up to be the breath of God or something.
I don't think Italians or Spaniards do that.
There's such a thing as the "Superior Council of the French Language" – a prime minister-appointed position
[‏12:09 PM] Mr. Silver:
(French math teacher) "OK class...how much is 4 20s and 11 minus 60 13?"
(Little Maurice)
"10 8?"
"No! You didn't pronounce it correctly.  Anyone else?"
[‏12:11 PM] Mr. Blue:
When we were in Paris and we'd ask for directions, the person would make us pronounce the street or place name properly before giving us the directions.
This would take minutes.
"Pardon, ou se trouve rue de buffault?"
"Nononononono! Bewww-faawwww... Bewwww-fawwwww."
[‏12:23 PM] Mr. Silver:
"Doon't le poo-neesh moi for yooo yoo-SEENG oon path-eh-teek lange an-sien."
I used to think I enjoyed a nice French accent, but I came to realize it was always because it was attached to a pretty girl who could have been speaking vulgate goblin for all I knew.
Irish?  Irish I like.
[‏12:25 PM] Mr. Blue:
I like Welsh
But that could also be because I heard it from a pretty girl.
It has kind of a rolling... wet?... type sound to it
I don't mean the Welsh language I mean a Welsh English accent
[‏12:26 PM] Mr. Silver:
All the Celtic ones, generally.  Scottish can be impossible if it's too brutal.
[‏12:26 PM] Mr. Blue:
Some consider Scottish its own dialect
[‏12:27 PM] Mr. Silver:
Well that's the thing...the men sounding good too is one of my qualifications
If a Scot sounds 3 hairs and another fang away from eating babies, it's not appealing.
But cultured Scot is nice in the language itself as well as the accent speaking something else.
Granted there's some god-awful English accents...
Like gutter Butlerite
[‏12:31 PM] Ms. Rose:
(rofl)
[‏12:45 PM] Mr. Silver:
I couldn't believe the call I had from a client from there.
The “Crick Rat” ran so thick I could barely understand a word he was saying. 
Got him fixed though...I treated it like any other heavy foreign accent.  The guy invited me to their barbecue at the end.
[‏12:47 PM] Mr. Blue:
Yes, it's unpleasant
I assume that's how Brits/Londoners viewed Cockney accents for a while.
Now it's charming
Mostly because Cockneys no longer spread tuberculosis or smell like fish
[‏12:48 PM] Mr. Silver:
"Oy!  Guvnah!  Spot a cholera for ye for luck?"
[‏12:49 PM] Mr. Blue:
Eventually Butler will clean itself up, but the accent will remain..
(Future tourist) "Aww... How *vibrant*!"
I saw some documentary about how East London is no longer majority British. It's now mostly Eastern European and Maghreb/Middle Eastern.  But the accent remains.
"'ello bruv! Oym taking me missus to vuh mosque fer salah, innit."

395 - The Following Not-PC 70s Jokes, Lancing A Polish Myth, Le Caporal De Taille Moyenne, Astrophysics Throwdown, and What Mr. Blues Cats Get Up To When He's At Work

[‏11:13 AM] Mr. Silver:
The following not-PC joke is brought to you by the 1970s and the fact I can't get it out of my head.
--
So an Irish, a Chinese, a Mexican and a Blonde all end up on the same riveting crew working on a high rise, and over the months all got into the habit of sitting on a beam taking lunch with each other.
One day the Irish says "Jesus...corned beef and cabbage again.  We've been on this job 3 months and every day my wife packs it for me and I hate it."
The Chinese says "Tell me about it.  Eggrolls every single day for 3 months.  I used to love them but they make me sick now."
The Mexican says "Tacos for me.  She packs them every day.  I've had enough." 
The Blonde complains "PB and J...PB and J.  It's enough, you know?"
The Mexican says "I've had it.  Time to put my foot down.  I'm gonna tell her if I get tacos again, I'm throwing myself off this beam."  The others agree!  Enough is enough!
The next day, they sit for lunch.
The Irishman says "Great!  Ham sandwich!"
The Chinese "Excellent! Fried chicken!"
The Mexican "Perfect! Thermos of beef stew!"
But the Blonde says "Damn it!  PBJ again.  I can't stand it!"  And he jumps to his death, leaving the sandwich behind.
The others look on in shock for a moment and then the Mexican says "Wait...he's not even married.  He told me he packs his own lunch."
Fin
(sweeps story from brain)
[‏11:31 AM] Ms. Rose:
That was so bad that it's just...bad. :P
[‏11:32 AM] Mr. Silver:
Never claimed it was good...just stuck
[‏11:33 AM] Mr. Blue:
heheh
[‏11:33 AM] Ms. Rose:
Makes me hungry...
[‏11:34 AM] Mr. Blue:
Why were they all ethnic but the blonde?
[‏11:34 AM] Mr. Silver:
70s
[‏11:34 AM] Mr. Blue:
Instead of blonde make him a Pole or Slav
[11:34 AM] Ms. Rose:
Keep a blonde busy: Give her a bag of Skittles and tell her to alphabetize them. (M&Ms works, too.)
[‏11:35 AM] Mr. Silver:
"Hear about the blonde getting fired as an inspector at the M&M factory?  She was throwing out all the Ws, 3s and Es."
[‏11:36 AM] Ms. Rose:
HA!
[‏11:37 AM] Ms. Rose:
Aaahahahahahaa!
[‏11:37 AM] Mr. Silver:
Snerk!
[‏11:38 AM] Mr. Blue:
Looks like they fixed it by capitalizing the R so it no longer looks like a J upside down
[‏11:38 AM] Mr. Silver:
Yup
More inappropriate crap from the 1970s (Mr. Blue mentioned Poles and it was there.)
So the foreman needed two teams to put up telephone poles along 2 new roads off of the main project.  He ended up with a bunch of random guys for one team and a bunch of Poles who all wanted to work together for the other.  He assigned them their trucks and went back to the major work.  Eight hours later the teams rolled in to report.
"OK, team 1, how many poles you get in?"
"26, sir!"
"Good work!” He turned to the Polish team. “Team 2, how many poles did you get in?"
"We got 3 in."
"8 hours and you finished 3?  The other team did 26!?"
"Yeah, but we saw the crap work they were doing...they left them all sticking up out of the ground!"
[‏11:53 AM] Mr. Blue:
Heh



[‏11:54 AM] Mr. Blue: 
I wonder why Poles became the punchline of jokes. Certainly there are dumber nationalities / ethnicities
[‏11:54 AM] Mr. Silver:
Possibly the Lancers in WWII?
[‏11:55 AM] Mr. Blue:
I can't think of any smart Poles but I assume there were plenty
[‏11:55 AM] Mr. Blue:
Copernicus I know, but he was German
Nietzsche *wished* he was Polish, they can have him if they want him.
Weird dude.. Made up some spiel about how his last name was Germanization of a Polish name Nitzy (that doesn't exist) and then claimed all his ancestors were Polish (they were all German going back centuries)
[‏12:16 PM] Mr. Silver:
"Weird dude" rather sums it up anyway
Last thing I read about Polish IQs is that they edge higher on the scale than a lot of Europe.  Unrelated but funny, the Brits have some of the best teeth too.  How things change.
As for the Polish Lancers, they were ridiculed for charging horse cavalry against modern troops, but they were an elite force and it never happened.
[‏12:37 PM] Mr. Blue:
Just guys with spears on horses? 
 
[‏1:21 PM] Mr. Silver:
They weren't really “lancers” at all.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Polish_cavalry#World_War_II
[‏12:40 PM] Mr. Blue:
Wasn't there a guy that charged Normandy with a broadsword?
Ah. Jack Churchill
Fought throughout the Second World War armed with a longbow, bagpipes, and a basket-hilted Scottish broadsword.
Was probably never shot at from long range because the German soldiers considered him no threat
Maybe if I run through Aleppo with a slingshot they'll just laugh and I'll be a hero
I'm sure the Germans admired his bravery (or empathized with his stupidity)
I assume prior to WW2 Poland was a smart place overall, since it was like 20-30% Ashkenazi Jew
[‏1:57 PM] Mr. Silver:
I couldn't say.
 

[‏1:57 PM] Mr. Silver:
As long as we're on history of Europe...I was pondering Napoleon yesterday.
He's universally depicted as short, arrogant and short tempered.
He was never short
[‏1:59 PM] Mr. Blue:
No
That came from his nickname "le petit generale", which had to do with his youth
[‏1:59 PM] Mr. Silver:
Just called The Little Corporal at one point
Thought it was corporal...maybe it was both...Anyway
[‏2:00 PM] Mr. Blue:
I think you're right
It was le petit something
[‏2:00 PM] Mr. Silver:
I can't see how he'd be any good as a field commander if he was the jackass he's depicted as being.
So is that a bunch hooey too?
[‏2:01 PM] Mr. Blue:
I'm not sure about that. I'm sure it was probably overblown by his enemies
I think I read that he was 5'7", which was average for that time period
[‏2:01 PM] Mr. Silver:
Been too busy to look
(looks)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Napoleon#Personality
Yes, it is.
[‏2:02 PM] Mr. Blue:
Only thing I read about that recently was that the burning of Moscow as he invaded was probably more of an accident and not by design of the Russians
Most of the city was built with timber and obviously no electricity, so suddenly evacuating the entire town would lead to candles and stoves being left burning and then poof
It was a particularly strange architectural style at the time. It was like all timber buildings, but they were done up to look like baroque and rococo stone ornamentals.


Hippke and Lund got "served" and now it's "on".
They're astronomy geeks...was hoping for a dance off, but they'll probably do calculus problems to hip-hop music.
[‏3:10 PM] Mr. Blue:
Heheh


[‏6/‏3/‏2016 11:34 AM] Mr. Blue:
I got a call from "Dakota" at "Randy" trucking... the name of my cats
[‏6/‏3/‏2016 11:52 AM] Mr. Silver:
So your cats run a trucking business when you leave the house?
[‏6/‏3/‏2016 11:52 AM] Mr. Blue:
LOL
I wish... They'd finally be pulling their weight
[‏6/‏3/‏2016 11:54 AM] Mr. Silver:
"Katzenjammer IT, this is Mr. Blue."
"Yeah, you guys are killing me here. The computer is going nuts and I've got a truck of live mice and catnip lost in New Jersey."
"Dakota?  Is this Dakota?" 
"... ... *click*"
[‏6/‏3/‏2016 11:56 AM] Ms. Rose:
Hee hee.

Wednesday, April 12, 2017

394 - Satan's Task Is Pretty Light, California Workplace Violations, Skinky Peepers, and General Patton Had A Giftcard For Poetry

Lovely bit of mockery, that
[‏8:05 AM] Mr. Blue:
lol 
 
[‏8:06 AM] Mr. Silver:
My "world is going to end (though it didn't)" friend is predictably one of those. 
What was the last...
Some cartoon had a dragon in it and that's the Devil so it can't be witnessed or...um...a cartoon will force you to become a Satanist or something.
If your faith is that feeble, you might as well give up now.   
[‏8:09 AM] Mr. Blue:
Exactly
You're probably on the losing team anyway if it's that easy.
 
[‏8:11 AM] Mr. Silver:
"Jesus is my lord and savior, and I love him dearly and hold him within my heart!  Oops!  I saw this in an Archie Comic, am now abandoned by Jesus, and will burn for eternity in Hell!" 
http://rlv.zcache.com/hot_stuff_the_little_devil_with_pitchfork_classic_round_sticker-r63eab64529d94707936f6b2f0d67ef0c_v9waf_8byvr_324.jpg
[‏8:12 AM] Mr. Blue:
The easily bamboozled Christian
 
[‏8:13 AM] Mr. Silver:
According to this logic, reading the words Devil, Satan, Baal and the like in the Bible dooms a fellow.
I think I'll point that one out if it comes up. 
"Hey Jim.  Lucifer is the light-bearer.  You don't have any
lightbulbs in the house do you?"
"...I'm just pointing out that the only lights that come from God are Day, Sun, Moon, Stars and Fire.  So Lucifer is the bearer of all the rest and he Fell.  Anyway...good night."
His wife would kill me if he fell for that.


[‏1:40 PM] Mr. Silver:
Family Feud "Name something that if you do it too much on the job, you'll soon be out of that job"
Best answer "Wrestling!"
"Ah...(shrug)...why not? Wrestling?"  XXX!!!
[‏1:41 PM] Ms. Rose:
DRINKING! 
[‏1:41 PM] Mr. Silver:
Surprisingly, drinking, having sex, and doing drugs were on the list but being late was not.
Perhaps a California state of mind.
[‏1:42 PM] Ms. Rose:
If you're addicted to alcohol/drugs/sex, you're likely going to be late all the time anyway.
[‏1:43 PM] Mr. Silver:
"I've called you in because with are having an issue with your frequency of drinking, getting high and boinking in the back room.  It's getting a bit out of hand and you need to cut back.  BTW, thanks for coming in on time twice this week...good job."
[‏1:44 PM] Mr. Blue:
"You've been in boinking in Aux for 35 minutes this week.  That's 5 minutes over your allocated time.  Please initial here."


[‏1:43 PM] Mr. Blue:
Tree frogs = spring peepers, or something else?
[‏1:43 PM] Ms. Rose:
(rofl)
Tree frogs probably = anything except actual frogs on trees.
[‏1:45 PM] Mr. Brown:
Is there more than one type of tree frog here in PA?
[‏1:45 PM] Mr. Blue:
I think there's probably a few that can go up in trees
I just know of spring peepers because they're vocal
[‏1:46 PM] Mr. Silver:
I just like the word peepers
[‏1:46 PM] Ms. Rose:
Cope's Gray and Eastern Gray, actually.
...not to be mistaken with paherpes.com
[‏1:47 PM] Mr. Blue:
LOL
[‏1:47 PM] Mr. Silver:
Paherpaderps.com
[‏1:48 PM] Mr. Brown:
Paherps is at it again
I'm still proud of finding a blue tale skink
[‏1:48 PM] Mr. Silver:
Err merr Gerd! Pernserverniern trerp fergs!
[‏1:49 PM] Ms. Rose:
LOLOLOL
[‏1:49 PM] Mr. Silver:
Hmm... "I can count to potato"...good one
[‏1:49 PM] Ms. Rose:
I liked that as well.
[‏1:50 PM] Mr. Blue:
I think I saw a blue tailed skink once
[‏1:51 PM] Mr. Brown:
I saw a few in Gettysburg
I have not found one around here yet
[‏1:52 PM] Mr. Blue:
Salamanders are cool
[‏1:52 PM] Mr. Blue:
They always kinda throw me off. They just don't seem like they should be around here
[‏1:52 PM] Mr. Silver:
Blue sinks are rather rare...
[‏1:52 PM] Ms. Rose:
And expensive!
[‏1:59 PM] Mr. Silver:
(PA park ranger) "Hey!  Skink!  Yeah you, don't give me that look... You a native to Pennsylvania?"
"Si senor."
"Oh yeah?  Prove it." 
"Pens ru-el!  Donnee Ireeze."
"Well...." 
"Ying ling cerbesa... Go Esteeleres!"
"Ok...I guess you can't fake something like that.  Move along."
[‏2:05 PM] Mr. Blue:
lol



[‏9:14 AM] Ms. Rose:
Seriously, Mr. Blue. Does your mom just have a stack of gift cards sitting at home?! She won another... :P
Did I upset him?
[‏9:17 AM] Mr. Silver:
I have a stack of gift cards...
[‏9:18 AM] Ms. Rose:
I have a stack of bills...
[‏9:30 AM] Mr. Blue:
This a Ludacris song?
"Check out the oil my Cadillac spills"
"Stack of gift cards, stack o bills”
Check out the oil my Cadillac spills"
[‏9:31 AM] Ms. Rose:
Hahahaha! 
[9:31 AM] Mr. Silver:
Hehe
[‏9:41 AM] Ms. Rose:
Mr. Silver has a stack of gift cards;
Ms. Rose’s stack of bills makes her blue.
Mr. Brown has a stack of bugs to eat,
And probably also the flu.
Blue's mom doesn't care about anyone's stacks,
because she is a Cheaty McCheater-face and her son is too!
[‏10:00 AM] Mr. Silver:
(watches for remaining couplet)
(looks at clock)
Poetried yourself into a corner with no final zinger, eh?
[‏10:02 AM] Ms. Rose:
I don't play by the Poetry Man's rules.
[‏10:20 AM] Mr. Silver:
At least it wasn't the ultimate insult: "Free Verse"
"Hmmm...I'm incapable of handling rhyme and meter...my "poetical prose" is a joke.  I'll just write bad prose and call it a poem."
(artsy friends looking at results) "Da hell is this?" 
"Poetry"
"It is not."
"It's Free Verse."
"Sounds new!  It must be BRILLIANT!"
[‏10:25 AM] Ms. Rose:
I kind of hate poetry in general. But free verse is the worst.
[‏10:25 AM] Mr. Silver:
Well, it's not poetry, so...yeah.
[‏10:30 AM] Mr. Blue:
I'm not a fan of poetry either
I like some stuff from uhh... Housman?
Mostly because it's simple, rhymes and paints a clear picture
 **

The street sounds to the soldiers' tread,
  And out we troop to see:
A single redcoat turns his head,
  He turns and looks at me.
My man, from sky to sky's so far,
  We never crossed before;
Such leagues apart the world's ends are,
  We're like to meet no more;
What thoughts at heart have you and I
  We cannot stop to tell;
But dead or living, drunk or dry,
  Soldier, I wish you well.
[‏10:34 AM] Mr. Silver:
Yes, soldier who I'll ne'er again see
Just gotta say, "better you than me"
(slaps self for being smarmy bastage)
[‏10:37 AM] Mr. Blue:
Heh
Just kind of a simple: "Hey dude, I dunno you, you dunno me, but uhh... good luck out 'ere"
Ever see the movie “Patton”?
[‏10:40 AM] Mr. Silver:
Yes
Been a while but I used to love it.
[‏10:40 AM] Mr. Blue:
When he tells them to turn left at a road. "George, the battlefield's the other way." "Don't tell me where the battlefield is. I can smell it."
And they end up finding some old Carthaginian city and he starts talking about how the Romans attacked it and from which side etc.
[‏10:41 AM] Mr. Silver:
Nod
[‏10:41 AM] Mr. Blue:
"You know what the poet said? 'As if through a glass and darkly... the age old strife I see. Where I fought in many battles. Many guises, but always me.' Know who said that? ...it was me."
Best scene
[‏10:44 AM] Mr. Silver:
One of several good ones, but yes that sticks out.