Series XXIII - Video
[Rimmer's quite literally dancing around his flat, shuffling his feet across the floor and gyrating his upper torso around and around, arms waving. All he's got on is a towel around his hips, and his ever-curly hair is wet and lying mostly flat. Somebody just got out of the shower, it would seem. Oh, and the ever-present mark of him being a hologram is conspicuously absent.]
[There's some loud, thumping music coming from his stereo, even at this early hour, which is what he's dancing to. He's grinning. Laughing, even. Rimmer. Grinning and laughing. This never happens. He's singing and crooning and generally making an appalling arse of himself.]
[...You guys better pray that towel doesn't fall off.]
I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm ALIVE! Look! Look at me! The H is gone! I'm alive! HAH! I'm not a hologram anymore! That bloody bitch of a 'Porter finally got something right! Thank you, Miss 'Porter, you crazy bint! HAHAHAH!
((The set up of what went on just prior this post. Contains...an adult reference. XD))
[There's some loud, thumping music coming from his stereo, even at this early hour, which is what he's dancing to. He's grinning. Laughing, even. Rimmer. Grinning and laughing. This never happens. He's singing and crooning and generally making an appalling arse of himself.]
[...You guys better pray that towel doesn't fall off.]
I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm ALIVE! Look! Look at me! The H is gone! I'm alive! HAH! I'm not a hologram anymore! That bloody bitch of a 'Porter finally got something right! Thank you, Miss 'Porter, you crazy bint! HAHAHAH!
((The set up of what went on just prior this post. Contains...an adult reference. XD))