picspam: hello alt-Carter!
for picspammy
Carter: This is totally unbelievable! You are a small and pathetic man! Those were my theories on spin wave technology and the effects of anti-gravity on electromagnetism, and you know it! (Oh hey, she's yelling at an empty chair.) Now, just because my reproductive organs are on the inside instead of the outside, doesn't - God! That's horrible! Who would ever say that?
Dr. Hirshfield: Carter. Who you talking to?
Carter: No one.
Dr. Hirshfield: Are you talking to yourself?
Carter: No.
Dr. Hirshfield: Have you proof-read my review of the solid fuel rocket ship?
Carter: I'm almost done. Good job! (gives thumbs up *pets*)
Dr. Hirshfield: Thank you. Keep up the good work, Carter - you’ll be moving up around here>
Enter Major Davis with a caterpillar.
Major. Davis: Scuse me. Major Davis, United States Air Force.
Dr. Hirshfield: Doctor Hirshfield. (He and Davis shake hands.)
Major Davis: I know who you are.
Dr. Hirshfield: What’s this all about?
Major Davis: It’s a matter of national security. I’m afraid I’m not at liberty to discuss that here.
Dr. Hirshfield: Oh, of course. (He looks round at Sam for a moment.) By all means. We can talk privately in my office.
Major Davis: Oh no, I’m not here to talk to you. I’d like to speak to Doctor Carter.
(Sam stares in amazement. Hershfield turns round to look at her.)
Carter: Me?!
Please don't take the images and crop them to make other graphics. I wil be happy to do that, just simply comment and ask. I don't bite.