I think that was a byproduct of the Infinite Improbability Drive. You know, the kitchen just made dishes at random, and you happened to be in a timeline where what it made was exactly what everyone wanted. Highly improbable, not impossible, rev up the drive slightly, and boom — dinner is served.
Whatever works, I’ll take it. Must have been in action tonight, because both kids took seconds.
Just be sure to keep that cup of tea piping hot.
It’s almost entirely unlike tea.
Ain’t no computer Solitaire like Interociter Solitaire.
Simple. I would have it produce a duplicate Tom Servo.
My microwave is on the verge of failure. I assume an Interocerter can heat up leftovers or pop popcorn?
It can even heat up and pop the microwave oven!
Pfft come on don’t think so small. Just point it at Iowa and you get the end of Real Genius only much much cooler.
You mean it’ll play Everybody Wants to Rule the World?
It can play — and win at it!
Referenced in any subsequent MST experiment involving complex technology onscreen.
Is that popcorn? Get it away from me, I can’t stand popcorn. I hate popcorn.
Now I know what to get you for your birthday.
I think we’re all failing to ask the important question: Is an interoceter capable of love?
Isn’t that what we all want? Is an interoceter so different?
Does it dream of interociter sheep?
Than again Dr. Clayton Forrester has one and love really isn’t his thing. A Forrester clan tradition.
Who hurt you? I’m so sad you don’t enjoy popcorn. Well mostly… There’s a crappy part of me that’s shrieking “more for meeeeeee!”. But I’m mostly sad.