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no context provided other than that knight rider is taking over my psyche at insane speeds
#knight rider#kitt#knight industries two thousand#knight automated roving robot#karr#noctiris draws#michael knight#garthe knight#i guess lmao#queue continuum
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Knight Rider vehicles if you ask them if they are ticklish

#knight rider#k.i.t.t.#kitt#knight industries two thousand#k.a.r.r.#karr#knight automated roving robot#kift#k.i.f.t.#ki3t#knight industries three thousand#beast#domino#attack beast#dante#plato#kat#knight rider 2008#team knight rider#knight rider headcanons#headcanons#tickle fluff
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could I lead an industrialising country? probably not. going off of test runs in minecraft, I do not understand much about automation and I am either a roving warlord or constructing greek baths
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In 1974, the United States Congress passed the Privacy Act in response to public concerns over the US government’s runaway efforts to harness Americans’ personal data. Now Democrats in the US Senate are calling to amend the half-century-old law, citing ongoing attempts by billionaire Elon Musk’s so-called Department of Government Efficiency (DOGE) to effectively commit the same offense—collusively collect untold quantities of personal data, drawing upon dozens if not hundreds of government systems.
On Monday, Democratic senators Ron Wyden, Ed Markey, Jeff Merkley, and Chris Van Hollen introduced the Privacy Act Modernization Act of 2025—a direct response, the lawmakers say, to the seizure by DOGE of computer systems containing vast tranches of sensitive personal information—moves that have notably coincided with the firings of hundreds of government officials charged with overseeing that data’s protection. “The seizure of millions of Americans’ sensitive information by Trump, Musk and other MAGA goons is plainly illegal,” Wyden tells WIRED, “but current remedies are too slow and need more teeth.”
The passage of the Privacy Act came in the wake of the McCarthy era—one of the darkest periods in American history, marked by unceasing ideological warfare and a government run amok, obsessed with constructing vast record systems to house files on hundreds of thousands of individuals and organizations. Secret dossiers on private citizens were the primary tool for suppressing free speech, assembly, and opinion, fueling decades’ worth of sedition prosecutions, loyalty oaths, and deportation proceedings. Countless writers, artists, teachers, and attorneys saw their livelihoods destroyed, while civil servants were routinely rounded up and purged as part of the roving inquisitions.
The first privacy law aimed at truly reining in the power of the administrative state, the Privacy Act was passed during the dawn of the microprocessor revolution, amid an emergence of high-speed telecommunications networks and “automated personal data systems.” The explosion in advancements coincided with Cassandra-like fears among ordinary Americans about a rise in unchecked government surveillance through the use of “universal identifiers.”
A wave of such controversies, including Watergate and COINTELPRO, had all but annihilated public trust in the government’s handling of personal data. “The Privacy Act was part of our country’s response to the FBI abusing its access to revealing sensitive records on the American people,” says Wyden. “Our bill defends against new threats to Americans’ privacy and the integrity of federal systems, and ensures individuals can go after the government when officials break the law, including quickly stopping their illegal actions with a court order.”
The bill, first obtained by WIRED last week, would implement several textual changes aimed at strengthening the law—redefining, for instance, common terms such as “record” and “process” to more aptly comport with their usage in the 21st century. It further takes aim at certain exemptions and provisions under the Privacy Act that have faced decades’ worth of criticism by leading privacy and civil liberties experts.
While the Privacy Act generally forbids the disclosure of Americans’ private records except to the “individual to whom the records pertain,” there are currently at least 10 exceptions that apply to this rule. Private records may be disclosed, for example, without consent in the interest of national defense, to determine an individual’s suitability for federal employment, or to “prevent, control, or reduce crime.” But one exception has remained controversial from the very start. Known as “routine use,” it enables government agencies to disclose private records so long as the reason for doing so is “compatible” with the purpose behind their collection.
The arbitrary ways in which the government applies the “routine use” exemption have been drawing criticism since at least 1977, when a blue-ribbon commission established by Congress reported that federal law enforcement agencies were creating “broad-worded routine uses,” while other agencies were engaged in “quid pro quo” arrangements—crafting their own novel “routine uses,” as long as other agencies joined in doing the same.
Nearly a decade later, Congress’ own group of assessors would find that “routine use” had become a “catch-all exemption” to the law.
In an effort to stem the overuse of this exemption, the bill introduced by the Democratic senators includes a new stipulation that, combined with enhanced minimization requirements, would require any “routine use” of private data to be both “appropriate” and “reasonably necessary,” providing a hook for potential plaintiffs in lawsuits against government offenders down the road. Meanwhile, agencies would be required to make publicly known “any purpose” for which a Privacy Act record might actually be employed.
Cody Venzke, a senior policy counsel at the American Civil Liberties Union, notes that the bill would also hand Americans the right to sue states and municipalities, while expanding the right of action to include violations that could reasonably lead to harms. “Watching the courts and how they’ve handled the whole variety of suits filed under the Privacy Act, it's been frustrating to see them not take the data harms seriously or recognize the potential eventual harms that could come to be,” he says. Another major change, he adds, is that the bill expands who's actually covered under the Privacy Act from merely citizens and legal residents to virtually anyone physically inside the United States—aligning the law more firmly with current federal statutes limiting the reach of the government's most powerful surveillance tools.
In another key provision, the bill further seeks to rein in the government’s use of so-called “computer matching,” a process whereby a person’s private records are cross-referenced across two agencies, helping the government draw new inferences it couldn’t by examining each record alone. This was a loophole that Congress previously acknowledged in 1988, the first time it amended the Privacy Act, requiring agencies to enter into written agreements before engaging in matching, and to calculate how matching might impact an individual’s rights.
The changes imposed under the Democrats’ new bill would merely extend these protections to different record systems held by a single agency. To wit, the Internal Revenue Service has one system that contains records on “erroneous tax refunds,” while another holds data on the “seizure and sale of real property.” These changes would ensure that the restrictions on matching still apply, even though both systems are controlled by the IRS. What’s more, while the restrictions on matching do not currently extend to “statistical projects,” they would under the new text, if the project’s purpose might impact the individuals’ “rights, benefits, or privileges.” Or—in the case of federal employees—result in any “financial, personnel, or disciplinary action.”
The Privacy Act currently imposes rather meager criminal fines (no more than $5,000) against government employees who knowingly disclose Americans’ private records to anyone ineligible to receive them. The Democrats’ bill introduces a fine of up to $250,000, as well as the possibility of imprisonment, for anyone who leaks records “for commercial advantage, personal gain, or malicious harm.”
The bill has been endorsed by the Electronic Privacy Information Center and Public Citizen, two civil liberties nonprofits that are both engaged in active litigation against DOGE.
“Over 50 years ago, Congress passed the Privacy Act to protect the public against the exploitation and misuse of their personal information held by the government,” Markey says in a statement. “Today, with Elon Musk and the DOGE team recklessly seeking to access Americans’ sensitive data, it’s time to bring this law into the digital age.”
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1984 UK paperback of Knight Rider 2: Trust Doesn't Rust. Adapts the first season episode Trust Doesn't Rust which featured KARR, KITT's prototype, who had turned evil! So many of these shows featured a character with an evil double.
In the TV episode KARR (Knight Automated Roving Robot) was voiced by Peter Cullen - the original voice of Optimus Prime.
Steven E. de Souza, the episode writer, also did the screenplays for a number of action films of the 80's and 90's with the high point probably being Die Hard. The South American country of Val Verde, his fictional creation, also appears or is mentioned in Commando, Die Hard 2 and other works.

Star Books.
#david hasselhoff#william daniels#knight rider#kitt#karr#pontiac firebird#glen a. larson#1984#paperback#tv novelisation#peter cullen#optimus prime#transformers#knight 2000#die hard#steven e. de souza#val verde#die hard 2
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Hey there! Do you want the entire wall-e script? Here you go.
EXT. SPACE
FADE IN:
Stars.
The upbeat show tune, Put On Your Sunday Clothes, plays.
“Out there, there’s a world outside of Yonkers...”
More stars.
Distant galaxies, constellations, nebulas...
A single planet.
Drab and brown.
Moving towards it.
Pushing through its polluted atmosphere.
“...Close your eyes and see it glisten...”
EXT. PLANET’S SURFACE - CONTINUOUS
A range of mountains takes form in the haze.
Moving closer.
The mountains are piles of TRASH.
The entire surface is nothing but waste.
“...We’re gonna find adventure in the evening air...”
A silhouetted city in the distance.
What looks like skyscrapers turns into trash.
Thousands of neatly stacked CUBES OF TRASH, stories high.
Rows and rows of stacked cubes, like city avenues.
They go on for miles.
EXT. AVENUE OF TRASH
“...Beneath your parasol the world is all a smile...”
Something moving on the ground far below.
A figure at the foot of a trash heap.
A SMALL SERVICE ROBOT diligently cubing trash.
Rusted, ancient.
Cute.
Every inch of him engineered for trash compacting.
Mini-shovel hands collect junk.
Scoop it into his open chassis.
His front plate closes slowly, compressing waste.
A faded label on his corroded chest plate:
“Waste Allocation Loader - Earth Class” (WALLY)
Wally spits out a cube of trash.
Stacks it with the others.
Something catches his eye.
Tugs on a piece of metal stuck in the stack.
A hubcap.
The sun reflects off it.
Wally checks the sky.
ON TRASH HEAP HORIZON
The sun sets through the smoggy haze.
“...And we won’t come back until we’ve kissed a girl --”
He places the hubcap in his compactor.
Presses a button on his chest.
The song stops playing.
The end of a work day.
Wally attaches a lunch cooler to his back.
Whistles for his pet COCKROACH.
The insect hops on his shoulder.
They motor down from the top of a GIANT TRASH TOWER.
EXT. AVENUES OF TRASH - DUSK
Wally travels alone.
Traverses miles of desolate waste.
Oblivious to roving storms of toxic weather.
Passes haunting structures buried within the trash.
Buildings, highways, entire cities...
Everything branded with the SAME COMPANY LOGO.
“Buy N Large”
“BNL” stores, restaurants, banks...transportation!
The corporation ran every aspect of life.
There’s even a BNL LOGO on Wally’s chest plate.
CLOSE ON NEWSPAPER Wally drives over.
Headline: “TOO MUCH TRASH!! Earth Covered!!”
The deck: “BNL CEO Declares Global Emergency!”
A photo of the BNL CEO giving a weak smile.
Wally’s old treads are threadbare.
Practically falling apart.
Cause a bumpy ride for his cockroach.
He passes the remains of other RUSTED WALL-E UNITS.
Fancies one with NEWER TREADS than his own...
EXT. DESERTED STREET - MOMENTS LATER
Wally now sports the newer treads.
Rolls past a SERIES OF HOLOGRAPHIC BILLBOARDS.
The solar-powered ads still activate when he passes them.
2.
BILLBOARD ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
(Ad #1: BNL logo over trash)
Too much garbage in your face?
(Ad #2: starliner in space)
There’s plenty of space out in space!
(Ad #3: starliners take off
from Earth)
BNL starliners leaving each day.
(Ad #4: WALL-E units wave
goodbye)
We’ll clean up the mess while you’re
away.
EXT. EDGE OF THE CITY
Wally drives down a deserted overpass.
Activates an even LARGER HOLOGRAPHIC BILLBOARD.
CLOSE ON BILLBOARD AD
Shows off a CITY-SIZED LUXURY STARLINER.
Depicts passengers enjoying all its amenities.
BILLBOARD ANNOUNCER (V.O.)
The jewel of the BNL fleet: “The Axiom”.
Spend your five year cruise in style.
Waited on 24 hours a day by our fully
automated crew, while your Captain and
Autopilot chart a course for non-stop
entertainment, fine dining. And with our
all-access hover chairs, even Grandma can
join the fun! There’s no need to walk!
“The Axiom”. Putting the “star” in
Executive Starliner.
The BNL CEO appears at the end.
Waves goodbye as the Axiom takes off.
BUY N LARGE CEO
Because, at BNL, space is the final “fun”-
tier.
The holographic billboard powers off.
Reveals the AXIOM’S DESERTED LAUNCHPAD in the distance.
The mammoth structure sits across the bay.
Now empty and dry. A polluted, dead valley.
ON COLLAPSED BRIDGE RAMP
Near its edge rests a WALL-E UNIT TRANSPORT TRUCK.
A giant child’s Tonka Truck left to weather the elements.
A “Buy N Large” logo on its side.
Wally approaches the rear of the truck.
3.
Pulls on a lever.
The back lowers.
Wally motors up the ramp.
INT. TRUCK - CONTINUOUS
Open racks for storing WALL-Es line both walls.
KNICKKNACKS OF FOUND JUNK littered everywhere.
The tired robot removes his newfound treads.
Ahh... Home.
Wally motors down the center aisle.
Flicks on an ancient BETAMAX PLAYER.
Jury-rigged to an iPod.
Pushes in a cassette labeled, “Hello Dolly!”
The image is very poor quality.
Actors sing and dance to Put On Your Sunday Clothes (POYSC).
The same song Wally worked to.
WALLY
[Hums POYSC]
Wally opens his cooler.
Newfound knickknacks.
Pulls out the hubcap from his chest.
Looks back at the TV.
Mimics the dancers on the screen.
Pretends the hubcap is a hat.
Continues to unpack:
A spork.
A Rubik’s Cube (unsolved).
A Zippo Lighter.
He presses a BUTTON by the rack of shelves.
They rotate until an empty space appears.
His new items are lovingly added to the shelf.
The Zippo joins a pre-existing LIGHTER COLLECTION.
A new song, It Only Takes A Moment, plays on the video.
Wally is drawn to it.
Presses his “Record” button.
ON TV SCREEN
Two lovers sing gently to one another.
They kiss...hold hands...
Wally tilts his head as he watches.
Curious.
Holds his own hands.
4.
EXT. TRUCK - NIGHT
Wally motors outside.
Turns over his Igloo cooler to clean it out.
Pauses to take in the night sky.
STARS struggle to be seen through the polluted haze.
Wally presses the “Play” button on his chest.
The newly sampled It Only Takes A Moment (IOTAM) plays.
The wind picks up.
A WARNING LIGHT sounds on Wally’s chest.
He looks out into the night.
A RAGING SANDSTORM approaches off the bay...
Unfazed, Wally heads back in the truck.
IOTAM still gently playing.
...The massive wave of sand roars closer...
Wally raises the door.
Pauses.
WHISTLES for his cockroach to come inside.
The door shuts just as the storm hits.
Obliterates everything in view.
INT. TRUCK - SAME
Wally alone in the center of his shelter.
Unwraps a BNL SPONGECAKE (think Twinkie).
Lays it out for the cockroach to sleep in.
It happily dives in.
Wally collapses himself into a storable cube.
Backs into an empty shelf space.
Rocks it like a cradle...
...and shuts down for the night.
Outside the wind howls like the Hounds of Hell.
INT. WALLY’S TRUCK - NEXT MORNING
Wally’s CHARGE METER flashes “WARNING”.
He wakes. Unboxes.
Groggy and lifeless.
Stumbles outside.
EXT. ROOF OF WALLY’S TRUCK
The morning sun.
Wally fully exposed in its light.
His front panel splayed out like a tanning shield.
A solar collector.
5.
His CHARGE METER chimes full.
Solar panels fold away into hiding.
Wally, now awake, collects his lunch cooler.
Heads off to work.
...and accidentally runs over the cockroach.
Horrified, Wally reverses.
Reveals the FLATTENED INSECT under his tread.
The cockroach simply pops back to life.
No biggie. Ready to go.
Relieved, Wally resumes their commute.
EXT. WALLY’S WORK SITE - THAT MORNING
A SERIES OF “WALLY AT WORK” MOMENTS:
- CU of Wally’s hands digging into garbage.
CU of trash being scooped into his chest compactor.
A cube lands by the cockroach.
- Wally discovers a BRA in the garbage.
Unsure what it’s for.
Tries placing it over his eyes, like glasses.
Tosses it in his cooler.
- Wally finds a set of CAR KEYS.
Presses the remote lock.
Somewhere in the distance a CAR ALARM CHIRPS.
- Plays with a paddle ball.
The ball keeps smacking him in the face.
He doesn’t like it.
- Wally discovers a DIAMOND RING in a JEWEL CASE.
Throws out the ring. Keeps the case.
The jewel case drops into the cooler, then...
...A RUBBER DUCKY...
...A BOBBLE HEAD DOLL...
...An OLD BOOT...
...A TROPHY...
- Wally finds a FIRE EXTINGUISHER.
Activates it.
FOAM blasts in his face.
It’s tossed far, far away from his cooler.
- Wally’s shovel hand strikes something solid.
Faces a REFRIGERATOR much larger than himself.
Now what?
- CU on fridge door.
A WELDING BEAM moves down its center.
It emits from between Wally’s SPLIT BINOCULAR EYES.
6.
The door falls apart in two pieces. Reveals...
...a SMALL PLANT
in its early stage of growth.
Wally is entranced.
Carefully, he extracts the section of earth around it.
CLOSE ON IGLOO COOLER
Wally gently places the plant inside the old boot.
Dusts dirt off the leaves.
EXT. TRUCK - DUSK
Robot and faithful cockroach return home.
Wally stops short of the threshold.
Stares at the ground.
Continues staring.
A RED DOT
quivers on the dirt.
A single laser point of light.
Wally moves to touch it...
...The dot races along the ground.
Wally drops his Igloo.
Chases after the dot.
EXT. EMPTY BAY
The dot leads Wally deep into the polluted expanse.
He is so fixated on it he doesn’t notice
MANY LASER POINTS
coming from every direction.
All racing into the valley over the contour of the terrain.
Triangulating towards a center.
Wally’s dot suddenly stops.
Slowly he reaches for it.
Can’t grab it. Just light.
ALL THE DOTS converge in front of him.
The ground shakes.
Wally becomes confused.
Doesn’t see above him.
The SUN growing brighter behind the cloud cover.
A noise. Building.
7.
Rocket engines.
Wally senses he should look to the sky.
Now THREE SUNS are descending on him.
Wally runs for it.
An enormous COLUMN OF FIRE blocks his path.
A second column of fire.
A third.
Trapped.
Wally cubes the ground beneath him.
Working fast.
Noise deafening.
Heat rising.
Digs in just as a tide of flame carpets the ground...
...Then suddenly quiet.
Smoke clears.
CLOSE ON THE SCORCHED EARTH
Wally’s head rises out of the dirt.
Glows red hot from the heat.
Trembles with fright.
Everything in shadow.
Something very big looms over him.
Wally climbs out of his hole.
Bangs his head on metal.
WIDE on a massive SPACESHIP.
Rests ominously in the empty bay.
A PORTAL on its underside opens.
Frightened, Wally tries to hide.
Nowhere to go.
He places a SMALL ROCK on his head. Boxes up.
A DEVICE lowers to the ground on a long stem.
Scans the surface.
Wally creeps closer for a better look.
The device unfolds.
Wally boxes up again.
A CAPSULE descends from a chute in the stem.
ROBOT ARMS emerge from the device.
Place the capsule on the ground. Press buttons.
The capsule falls away in sections, to reveal...
...a PROBE ROBOT.
It hovers gracefully above the ground.
White. Egg-shaped.
8.
Blue-lit eyes.
Female.
Eve.
Wally is transfixed.
Inches closer.
Watches Eve from behind the device.
Tilts his head.
Time stops.
She’s the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen.
Eve hovers over the ground.
A BLUE RAY emits from her front panel.
Fans out 180 degrees.
Scans random objects and areas.
The device rises back into the ship.
Exposes Wally.
He rushes for cover behind the nearest rock.
Never takes his eyes off Eve.
Watches her float away from the ship.
...from the ship?
The ship!
Engines roar back to life.
Wally digging furiously.
The rocket takes off.
Smoke clears.
Again, a red hot Wally peeks out from the ground.
Looks for Eve.
She is watching the ship rise into the clouds.
Waits until it is completely out of sight...
...then Eve rises high up into the air.
She flies around the bay.
Soars like a graceful bird.
Does loops in the sky.
Zooms right past Wally’s rock.
He is hypnotized.
Eve descends gently to the ground...
Wally sneaks up closer.
Hides behind another boulder.
Slips.
Makes a NOISE.
Instantly, Eve whips around.
Her arm converts into a LASER CANNON.
Blasts Wally’s boulder to smithereens.
...Smoke clears...All quiet.
Eve, now cold and dangerous.
9.
Scans the area.
No sign of life.
All business again.
Hovers away to probe more of the planet.
ON OTHER SIDE OF BOULDER CRATER
Wally boxed up behind what little remains of the rock.
Trembles uncontrollably.
EXT. AVENUE OF TRASH - DAY
Eve wanders through the pillars of cubed trash.
Scans random areas.
Wally spies from the shadows.
Too frightened to approach.
She moves on. He follows.
EXT. TIRE DUMP - DAY
Eve probes a mound of tires.
Wally hiding nearby.
He flinches at the sight of
HIS COCKROACH
innocently approaching Eve from behind.
She spins around.
Blasts the insect.
Wally is gut-punched.
The cockroach climbs out of the smoking crater.
Unscathed. Still curious.
Eve finds the insect intriguing.
Lowers her arm.
The end separates into individual hovering sections...
...A HAND.
She lets the insect crawl up her arm.
Wiggles into her workings.
It tickles.
EVE
[Giggles]
Wally relaxes.
CHUCKLES privately.
Eve sonically picks up Wally’s location.
Locks onto him.
10.
Arm converts to laser cannon.
Fires rapidly.
Quick glimpses of Wally dodging the blasts.
Trash piles are systematically obliterated around him.
Wally now exposed.
Nowhere to hide.
Boxes himself up. Shakes uncontrollably.
Eve holds her fire.
EVE
(electronic hums)
[Identify yourself.]
She slowly approaches Wally’s box.
Keeps her gun trained on him.
EVE
(electronic hums)
[Repeat. Identify yourself.]
Wally peeks out from his box.
Doesn’t understand a thing she says.
Doesn’t care.
Can’t believe she’s real.
The cockroach climbs down her gun arm.
Jumps onto his master.
Eve scans Wally.
A RED LIGHT appears on her chest.
Buzzes “negative”.
He’s not what she’s looking for.
She retracts her gun arm.
Hovers off.
Wally watches her go. Lovestruck.
WALLY
[Sigh.]
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. ABANDONED BNL SUPERSTORE - NEXT DAY
LOUIS ARMSTRONG’S “LA VIE EN ROSE” PLAYS
Eve scans through the market.
Wally follows from a safe distance.
A stray puppy-dog.
Eve glances over at him.
Wally panics.
Bumps into a RACK OF SHOPPING CARTS.
Creates an avalanche.
11.
They chase him down a flight of stairs.
Wally reaches the exit doors.
Won’t open!
Carts pig pile on top of him.
EXT. BNL REFINERY - NIGHT
Wally perched on the roof.
Patiently watches Eve fly.
She scans the ground below her, like a searchlight.
Eve comes in for a landing below.
Shuts down for the night.
Wally waits.
Quietly sneaks down the refinery fire escape.
Accidentally trips. Tumbles to the ground.
Eve doesn’t wake.
Wally creeps up to her.
Opens his arms wide...
...and measures her.
Turns to a pile of trash.
Splits open his eyes. Begins welding something...
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. BNL REFINERY - NEXT MORNING
Eve powers up again.
Does a double take.
A TRASH SCULPTURE OF EVE stands in front of her.
She hovers away, unimpressed.
Doesn’t notice Wally hiding behind a PILE OF PIPES.
Wally kicks the pipes in frustration.
They roll on top of him.
SONG ENDS
MONTAGE OF EVE SEARCHING
- Scans a car engine.
Negative.
Slams the hood shut.
- Scans a Port-A-Potty.
Negative.
Slams the door shut.
- Scans an Apollo capsule.
Negative.
Slams the hatch shut.
- Scans a FREIGHTER HOLD.
12.
Negative.
Slams the lid shut.
EXT. DERELICT SHIPYARD - DUSK
Eve hovers over the freighter.
Frustrated.
Not finding what she’s looking for.
Wally eavesdrops from afar.
Eve flies past the ship’s CRANE MAGNET.
Gets stuck.
Wrestles to free herself.
Furious, she BLOWS UP THE ENTIRE SHIP.
The reaction startles Wally.
Eve slumps down against a dredged anchor.
She gives up.
Concerned, Wally cautiously approaches.
Sits at the other end of the anchor.
Both robots stare silently at the fiery wreck.
Then...
...slowly, very slowly, Wally inches towards her.
Musters the courage to speak, when --
She suddenly turns to him:
EVE
(hums)
[So what’s your story?]
Wally falls backwards with surprise.
Me?
Eve scrolls through a variety of languages:
EVE
(German)
[Directive?]
(Japanese)
[Directive?]
WALLY
[Huh?]
EVE
(Swahili)
[Directive?]
(English)
Directive?
WALLY
(beeps)
[Oh, I understand that!]
13.
EVE
Directive?
Wally eagerly turns to some nearby trash.
Scoops it into his compactor.
Proudly spits out a cube.
Points to Eve.
WALLY
(struggles to speak)
Di...rec...t--
EVE
Directive?
Wally nods.
EVE
Classified.
WALLY
(beeps)
[Oh. Sorry.]
She scans his CHEST LOGO.
EVE
Name?
WALLY
(struggles again)
W-wally? ...Wally.
EVE
(smooth; almost perfect)
Wwww-aaaa-leee...
Wally nearly melts.
She says his name so beautifully.
Moves closer.
EVE
Wally. (giggles)
Eve.
Wally tries to repeat it:
WALLY
Eeee...?
EVE
(slower)
Eve.
14.
WALLY
Eeeaaah?
EVE
Eeeve. Eeeve.
WALLY
Eee--vah!
She giggles again.
Wally likes making her giggle.
WALLY
Eee-vah! Ee --
EVE
Eve.
The wind kicks up.
The WARNING LIGHT sounds on Wally’s chest.
He moves to grab her.
WALLY
(Gasp!) Eee-vah!
EVE
(hums)
[Hey watch it! Don’t come any closer!]
She draws her gun on him.
Doesn’t understand the danger.
The sandstorm rushes up behind her.
Too late.
Wally collapses into a box.
The storm hits full force.
Eve is instantly lost, disoriented.
EVE
Wally? Wally?
WALLY’S HAND appears out of the dust.
Calmly takes Eve’s hand.
INT. TRUCK - MOMENTS LATER
The back door lowers.
A rush of wind and sand.
Wally pulls Eve inside. Closes the door.
She coughs up dust.
Wally hits a switch...
Strings of CHRISTMAS LIGHTS fill the space.
His racks of oddities painted in colored light.
15.
An air of enchantment.
Eve is taken aback.
WALLY
(beeps)
[Come on in.]
She drifts through the sea of knickknacks.
Becomes spooked by a SINGING BILLY BASS FISH.
Threatens to shoot it, but Wally calms her down.
He is compelled to show her everything.
Hands her an eggbeater...
...bubble wrap (so infectious to pop)...
...a lightbulb (lights when she holds it)...
...the Rubik’s Cube (she solves it immediately)...
...his Hello Dolly tape.
Curious, she begins unspooling the tape.
WALLY
(loud beeps)
[My tape!!]
He grabs it back. Protective.
Inserts it carefully into the VCR. Please still work.
The movie eventually appears on the TV.
Plays a clip of POYSC.
Wally is relieved.
WALLY
(beeps)
[What do you think?]
Mimics the dancing for Eve.
Encourages her to try.
She clumsily hops up and down.
Makes dents in the floor. Rattles everything.
Wally politely stops her.
WALLY
(beeps)
[How ‘bout we try a different move?]
Spins in a circle. Arms out.
Eve copies.
Spins faster, and faster...
Too fast.
Accidentally strikes Wally. He flies into the shelves.
Eve helps him up from the mess.
Wally’s LEFT BINOCULAR EYE falls off.
Dangles from two wires.
Eve GASPS with concern.
Wally placates her.
16.
WALLY
(beeps)
[It’s fine.]
Feels his way to the rack of shelves.
Rotates them until...
...SPARE WALL-E PARTS appear.
Replaces his broken eye with a new one.
Eve is relieved.
She eyes his LIGHTER COLLECTION.
Flicks open a Zippo. Ignites a FLAME.
Wally freezes.
He had no idea it could do that.
Moves closer to inspect it...
ON WALLY
It’s the closest he’s ever been to Eve.
She remains focused on the lighter.
Wally stares up at her.
...The tiny flame flickering between them...
...The Hello Dolly video plays IOTAM in the background...
Suddenly, he is moved to express his love.
Musters the courage to open his fingers...
...Timidly reaches his hand out to hers...
-- Eve turns and looks at him.
Wally instantly chokes.
Pulls his hand back.
Eve becomes intrigued with the TV.
Scans the image of the lovers singing IOTAM...
Wally watches her.
His infatuation still palpable.
Then he remembers...
WALLY
Ee-vah!
He rushes to his shelves.
Eve watches him rummage through junk.
A drum falls down on his head.
She giggles, charmed by it all.
Something about Wally...
She is drawn back to the lovers on TV...
...then the lit Zippo lighter in her hand.
A tap on her shoulder.
She turns to find Wally holding something.
The plant.
Eve immediately locks onto it.
17.
Drops the lighter.
In a flash...
...her chest opens...
...a TRACTOR BEAM snatches the plant away...
...stores it inside her...
Then she shuts down completely.
Only a SINGLE GREEN LIGHT pulsing on her chest.
Wally is stunned.
What’d I do?
Waves his hand in front of her face.
WALLY
Ee-vah?
Knocks on her chest plate.
No response.
Wally panics.
Gently shakes her.
WALLY
Ee-vah?
Still no response.
WALLY
Ee-vah? ...Ee-vah?!
CAMERA MOVES IN on the blinking green light...
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. ROOF OF WALLY’S TRUCK - DAY
The morning sun.
Wally places Eve in his charging spot.
Aims her hovering form to f
Actually looks like I can only post the first "part", roughly... Already this is lagging my phone. Will experiment more tomorrow. For now, enjoy!
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baby's first knight rider fanart
#just got to the first karr episode. cried like a baby afterwards#knight rider#kitt#knight industries two thousand#knight automated roving robot#karr#noctiris draws
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I kid you not, they referenced Knight Rider in SpongeBob of all shows!
However, this talking boat acts more like KARR than KITT and is a major asshole! But don't worry, the sass is on par with how a Knight Rider vehicle should be!
#knight rider#knight rider reference#spongebob#spongebon squarepants#drive happy#coupe#kitt#k.i.t.t.#knight industries two thousand#k.a.r.r.#karr#knight automated roving robot
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Knight Rider > K.I.T.T. (and more)
Inanimate Object Characters List | Entry: 64
For the next entry, we got two fictional characters from the franchise Knight Rider. Both of which are technologically advanced automobiles equiped with artificial intelligence.
Thus, factually, they are robotic characters rather than sentient characters, but they sort of have personalities, which qualifies them.
Knight Industries Two Thousand appears in the original TV series Knight Rider, it's sequal and two Knight Rider movies.
Character: K.I.T.T. (2000)

TV series: Knight Rider (1982-1986), Team Knight Rider (1997-1998) | Movies: Knight Rider 2000 (1991), Knight Rider 2010 (1994)
Knight Industries Three Thousand appears the 2008 pilot movie for the new Knight Rider TV series and thereafter, in the new series itself.
Character: K.I.T.T. (3000)
Pilot movie/TV series: Knight Rider (2008-2009)
And there are three other AI vehicle characters appearing throughout the TV series/movies:
1. K.A.R.R. (Knight Automated Roving Robot)
1982 TV series: "Trust Doesn't Rust" and "K.I.T.T. vs. K.A.R.R."
2008 TV series: "Knight to King's Pawn" (redesigned as a transforming robotic vehicle)
2. Goliath
1982 TV series: "Goliath, Part 1", "Goliath, Part 2", "Goliath Returns, Part 1" and "Goliath Returns, Part 2"
3. K.I.F.T. (Knight Industries Four Thousand)
1991 movie
Characters: K.A.R.R. (2000), Goliath, K.I.F.T (4000)
Finally, the franchise includes other works, such as video games and novels. In this post, I shall not elaborate on these subcatagories.
#inanimate object characters#animate objects#living objects#sentient#sentient objects#anthropomorphic objects#anthro objects#things#actual objects#non-human characters#human characters#robotic characters#knight rider#kitt#k.i.t.t.#2000#3000#live-action#series#live-action series#rated G series#movies#live-action movies#rated G movies#film industry#last century#vehicles#cars
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Whumptober No. 7
Prompt: Radio Silence | “Can you hear me?”
Tags: jegulus, secret agent au, handler!james, agent!regulus, guns, gunshot wounds, blood, murder (self-defense), knives
A/n: This.... ending up being 3k. Oops. What can you do? Obviously, I had a lot of fun with this one. I've watched enough cop/superhero shows that it was an easy one.
“Door to your left.”
Regulus slips through the door at once, grimacing when there’s barely any space to stand between the shelves and a bucket with a mop. “This is barely a closet, Potter,” he mutters. He has to squish his backpack into the shelf to click the door shut, and the edge is digging into the back of his neck.
“Patience, Agent Black,” James says, amused.
Regulus listens to the heavy thump of a security guard walking down the hall, his breathing quiet and steady, even with the door protecting him. He’ll die before he ever gets sloppy, thank you very much. The footsteps fade, but Regulus waits for James’ voice to come through his earpiece.
“Clear.”
Regulus turns the handle silently, guiding it open and closed without letting it snap back into place. He ghosts down the hall, lights dimmed for the evening and offices shut and locked.
“Take the next right, wait at the end of the hall.”
Regulus follows the directions, but keeps his eyes roving around him. Just because James has access to the building’s security and all its cameras doesn’t mean something can’t go wrong. Regulus has had more than one handler over the years, and while James is by far the best, sometimes missions go haywire and there’s nothing a handler can do. So Regulus is careful, watching and listening as he goes. He pauses when he hears boots again.
“Patrol is around two corners, Agent Black. Route will continue down their hall and pass you.”
Regulus likes a lot of things about James, but this is one of them. He never gets annoyed when Regulus trusts his instincts first, only giving him more intel and letting him do his job. Regulus is never letting him get promoted. He thinks he might outright quit if Headquarters tries to assign him a different handler ever again.
“Clear. Take stairwell B up two flights.”
The stairwell is gray and echoes every little scrape of boots. Regulus skips every other stair, keeping to his toes to minimize impact. He pauses at the door, keeping his body out of the little window’s view. This door has an automated lock with keycard entry. “Potter?”
“Standby.”
Regulus frowns, pressing to the wall while his hand drifts to the holster under his jacket. He waits a moment before he ventures, “Complication?”
“Nothing I can’t handle. They have a good security team.”
“But you’re better, right?” Regulus says, keeping his voice low as he glances up and down the stairwell.
“No need to flatter me, Black, you know we’re exclusive.”
Regulus snorts and is immediately horrified with himself. If James actually makes him laugh on a mission, he’s going to throttle him. Laughing is the kind of thing that gets you careless. Careless gets you caught. “Just making sure this stays a stealth mission, Potter.”
James hums in that distracted way he always does when he’s gotten focused. Regulus can imagine him in the building across from this one, sitting at the table with his bad leg propped up while his fingers clack away at his keyboard.
Regulus starts counting and only makes it to forty-seven before the lock clicks. A smile twitches at the corner of his mouth as he eases the heavy door open just enough to slip into the hall.
“No patrol on the top floor,” James reminds him. “It’s empty and the cameras are on a loop, but their security is keeping a close eye on things. I’d prefer not to put the cameras through another loop.”
Regulus makes his way down the wide hallway, much more opulent than the lower floors. This is where the CEO’s office is, so it’s flashier than everything else. “How long do I have?”
“Ideally, five minutes. Workable… I can get you fifteen.”
“I can make five,” Regulus murmurs. He’s already at the office door, which has a thumb-print scanner. It’s designed to send off an alert if it’s unlocked when the building is closed. Unfortunately for this CEO, his last meeting ran late. When he left the room, his very apologetic appointment had slipped a simple little metal jammer into the lock on his way out. Regulus opens the door unencumbered and enters the office for the second time in the last twenty-four hours.
The office is unnecessarily huge, with one wall of shelves and two made entirely of windows. Regulus goes for the desk which is staged in front of the shelves, swinging his backpack off his shoulders as he goes. He glances at the security camera in the corner and flutters his fingers in a wave.
James chuckles on the other end. “Hello, gorgeous.”
“We’re on record, Potter,” Regulus scolds, pulling out James’ clone computer and hooking it up to the CPU sitting on the desk.
“You’re the one who waved!”
“That wasn’t on record until you mentioned it.” Regulus powers on both computers. “You in?”
“Almost… yes, I’m in.”
Regulus watches just long enough to see windows begin popping up on both screens, being manipulated and commanded by James from the other building.
“Three minutes, forty-six seconds.”
“Acknowledged,” Regulus murmurs, leaving the desk to complete their other objective. He goes straight for the safe, which is hidden behind a decorative wood panel that looks to be a part of the bookshelf support. Regulus had spotted it earlier that day in his fake appointment. It’s the only space in the office unaccounted for, and it only takes Regulus a second to find the right place to push. The interior latch clicks and the panel pops open, revealing a combination safe. “Ready.”
“18-9-44-12-3.”
Regulus turns the dial, inputting the numbers and then tugging lightly on the handle. The safe door swings open, revealing a small stack of files. “Got it,” he whispers, sliding the stack out of the safe. He flips through them quickly until he finds the one he came for. He returns the others, and replaces the stolen file with a decoy. When he shuts it, he sets the dial back to the 79 it was on before he touched it and shuts the wooden panel. Returning to the desk, Regulus sees James is still hard at work. “Almost done?”
“Give me another twenty seconds.”
Regulus hovers over the computers, glancing out into the nighttime cityscape on display out the wall of glass. The building James and Regulus have been working out of is directly across the street from this office.
“Done.”
Regulus snaps into action, unplugging the clone and powering off both computers. He stuffs the computer into his backpack as he crosses the office, pulling it back over his shoulders. He grabs the little metal jammer from the latch on his way out and shuts the door behind him, leaving it like he was never there.
“Path is clear, stairwell is unlocked. Twenty-seven seconds before loop ends.”
Regulus sacrifices a bit of silence for speed since he’s alone and makes it through the door with ten seconds to spare.
“Take four flights down to floor 7A and—”
Regulus freezes mid-step when James cuts off, clutching the railing. He waits a whole three seconds, dread building up in the back of his throat, but James doesn’t continue. “Potter?”
A little burst of static buzzes in Regulus’ ear
“Potter? Potter?” Regulus taps his comm, heart crawling up his throat. “James? Can you hear me?”
Silence.
Regulus is throwing himself down the stairs before he can fully process it. He tries to imagine a scenario in which nothing is wrong, but he can’t. There’s a twist in his stomach that he’s learned to trust, and it’s telling him that something has gone terribly wrong. Regulus bypasses floor 7A, barreling down until he reaches the fifth floor, which is where the building changes to brick and there’s an emergency exit from the landing.
Smashing the fire extinguisher against the handle of the fire escape door was supposed to be a last resort. And yes, Regulus could probably make it out of the building unseen without James guiding him, but that will take too much time. Something is wrong, and if James is in trouble there’s no way in hell is Regulus going to waste a single second. Regulus is going to be in so much trouble if it turns out James’ comm cut out from something innocent like interference or avoiding detection, but Regulus has been trusting his intuition far longer than protocol. Still, he’s going to get hell regardless if James is in trouble or not. The mission first.
Fuck that.
Regulus crashes down the fire escape, boots slamming to the pavement hard enough to reverberate pain all the way up to his knees. He ignores it, sprinting across the street. He throws stealth out the window and runs, all but flying up the stairs of the gutted apartment building. He barrels down the halls until he skids to a stop in front of the open doorway.
He doesn’t have a moment to catch his breath because James is there, on the floor, and there’s so much blood.
“James,” Regulus gasps, crashing through the room to land on his knees next to him.
His shirt is so soaked in red that it takes Regulus a second to find the bullet wound. It’s in his left shoulder, high enough not to be life-threatening, except he’s already lost so much blood. Regulus can feel the puddle spreading against his knees.
Regulus feels under James’ shoulder for the exit wound and curses when he finds it. He needs to pack the wound on both sides. “Shit, okay. James?” He taps James’ cheek, feeling a twinge of hope when James’ lashes flutter. “James, you’re going to be fine. I—”
“Shouldn’t make promises you can’t keep.”
Regulus is on his feet in a split second with his gun clutched in the hand sticky with James’ blood.
Two guns are already trained on him from either side of the doorway, one a goliath nearly twice Regulus’ size and the other a shorter, stockier brick wall. A third man, well-dressed but unarmed, stands off to the side without a triumphant smirk. “Hello, Regulus,”
Regulus is in no mood to play whatever game this man has concocted, not with James bleeding out behind him. Regulus points his barrel at the man’s head. “Call off your men, or I’ll put a bullet between your eyes.”
“My men will shoot you first,” the man says smugly.
“Want to bet your life on it?” Regulus challenges.
“Fine,” the man concedes, but he doesn’t lose his smirk. “You’ll shoot me first, but I guarantee one of my men will land a bullet in your boyfriend’s skull before you can get them both.”
Regulus scowls.
“Put your weapon down, Regulus,” the man says.
Regulus hesitates, gun still trained on the man’s forehead.
“Mulciber—” the man starts.
“Fine,” Regulus interrupts, lowering his gun and slowly crouching down to set it on the floor.
“That’s it,” the man says with the tone of someone patronizing a small child. “Now step away.”
Regulus takes three steps away from James, watching the muzzles of the Goliath and Brick Wall’s weapons track him.
“Too easy,” the man chuckles. “And here I thought you were the best.”
The corner of Regulus’ mouth twitches up against his will. “Then I don’t know why you didn’t pay better attention.”
The man blinks, his smirk dropping. “What?”
Regulus opens his mouth to stall a second more, but a gunshot cuts him off. Goliath cries out as the bullet slams into his arm, and Brick Wall follows a second later when the knife up Regulus’ sleeve buries itself into his throat. Regulus is across the room in milliseconds, snatching up the dropped gun and shooting Goliath when he jerks his gun back up.
“You missed,” Regulus says flatly.
“You try aiming while you’re bleeding out on the floor,” James wheezes.
The man chokes in shock, and Regulus swings his arm up to train his stolen gun on him again. “Who are you?”
“I—” the man’s bulging eyes jerk between Regulus and the bodies of his two men.
“You have ten seconds to convince me not to kill you,” Regulus tells him, and he isn’t exaggerating. James needs medical attention, and ten seconds is far too generous for him. “Why are you here?”
“I have more men!” the man shouts, his desperation making him loud. “They’ll be here any second, and if I’m dead you’ll have no one to call them off. There!”
Regulus only pretends to turn long enough for the man to reach for his own gun. The bullet lands before the man has it halfway up, and Regulus is moving before the man hits the floor. He grabs the first aid kit from the counter, opening it and slamming it down next to James’ head. “What the fuck, James,” he hisses, pulling out the packing bandages.
“This could not have been less my fault,” James grumbles, flicking the safety on with his thumb and resting Regulus’ gun on his stomach. “I couldn’t exactly—"
He cuts off with a grunt as Regulus presses one bandage into the entry wound and another into the exit wound.
“Any idea who they were?” Regulus asks, making quick work of winding the gauze around James’ shoulder.
“None,” James croaks, face paler than before.
“Okay.” Regulus ties off the bandage. “You’re going to be fine, but we need to get back to headquarters. Where’s your cane?”
“Sink.” James gestures weakly with his empty hand.
Regulus retrieves it, setting it down next to James before positioning himself behind him. He retrieves his gun from James’ stomach and holsters it before he works his hands under James’ shoulders to ease him up.
“We have to—” James tries to say, but his pain cuts him off, leaving him shaking and slumping to the side.
“I know,” Regulus finishes for him, holding him steady. “Breathe, James, breathe.”
James’ first three breaths are uneven and shaky, but the next four settle into an even pattern.
“Okay?” Regulus murmurs, glancing up at the doorway and listening for sounds of any more threats. He thinks he can hear faint echoes, but they aren’t loud enough to be sure they’re in this building.
“Okay,” James replies, voice thready.
“Sit for a second,” Regulus says, regretting it as soon as his hands leave James’ back.
“Okay,” James repeats, a little stronger.
Regulus makes quick work of grabbings James’ gear, grimacing at the spattering of blood across the laptop’s screen. He shoves it into his backpack, zipping it up and throwing it back over his shoulders. Technically, he should be grabbing everything, but there’s no time. He doesn’t know if there are more threats coming, but he’s not willing to risk it with James like this.
“Alright, up you get.” Regulus hooks his arms under James’ armpits and heaves him to his feet, staggering when James tries to get his feet under him and only succeeds in tangling his own feet together.
“Fuck, too fast,” James gasps, fumbling to get his cane under him.
“No time,” Regulus says, pulling James’ arm over his shoulder.
James yelps when it pulls at his wound, clutching at Regulus’ jacket as his knees go weak. He’s quite a bit bigger and broader than Regulus is, but Regulus is strong and wiry enough to make a good crutch.
“Alright, let’s go.” Regulus begins dragging him out the door, James’ cane clacking uselessly along with them.
“You know,” James wheezes. “Being the handler was supposed to be the safe part of this job.”
Regulus snorts, glancing down the hall before hauling James the other direction. “No part of this job is safe, James.”
“I deserve a vacation after this,” James gasps out.
“I don’t think you have a choice on that one,” Regulus says. He starts to hear sounds of pursuit. Voices. Shouts of surprise.
“I think we should go to the beach,” James suggests, struggling to help Regulus carry him.
Regulus makes a hard turn into a stairwell. “We?”
Regulus finds that running down the stairs with a significantly larger man with a bad leg and a gunshot wound hanging off his shoulders is far more terrifying than expected. They can’t slow down long enough for it to be safe. They’re one slip away from a nosedive, skidding around landings and grasping the railings for dear life. They make it to the ground floor in one piece, and Regulus crashes hip into the door as he shoves it open.
The door swings open to reveal an armed man who jerks his weapon up in surprise, pointing it straight at Regulus’s forehead. James’ cane is faster than the man’s trigger finger, slamming into the gun and sending the bullet into the ceiling. Regulus has his own gun in hand, shooting the man in the heart before he can react.
“We,” James puffs as Regulus drags him around the body and further into the parking garage, “deserve the nicest vacation after this. And you’re coming with me, because I refuse to let any other handler have you.”
“I did missions before you came along,” Regulus reminds him, like he hadn’t just been thinking the same thing a few minutes ago.
“Exactly. Before,” James stresses as Regulus leads them to the car. “Now you’re mine, so you have to come on vacation with me.”
Regulus hides his smile by shoving James (gently) into the passenger seat of the car. “You’re delusional from blood loss,” he says, before slamming the door. He jogs around to the driver’s side and jumps in, starting the car before he’s fully sat down.
“I’m talking to the boss about it,” James promises.
Regulus shifts the car into gear, forcing his mind to focus on their surroundings and the steering wheel and the path out instead of beaches and sunshine and James. “Rest, James. I’ll get us home.”
#whumptober 2023#day 7#jegulus#james potter#regulus black#whump#tw gun#tw gunshot wound#tw gun use#tw blood
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K.R.O.
ACTOR
Nolan North
REAL NAME
Knight Robot One Microprocessor
ALIAS(ES)
K.R.O.
BIRTH DATE
2021
DEATH DATE
2021 (briefly)
AGE
21 Years
ALTERNATE MODE
Highly modified Nautical Blue and Diamond Black 2021 Shelby Cobra GT500KR Super Snake
GENDER
Male
EYE COLOR
Blue
AFFILIATIONS
Eques Industries
POSITION
Field Unit Supercar
RELATED CHARACTERS
Garth Knight
Kenneth Franklin
PARTNER
Martin Marcus
"I'm voice of Knight Robot One microprocessor. K.R.O. for easy reference, KRO if you prefer."
"I'm Knight Robot One, K.R.O. if you prefer. I'm next generation of car of tomorrow day."
"Correct, I'm not a car. I'm Knight Robot One. First and bold new generation of car of tomorrow day, you may call me K.R.O."
K.R.O. (is an acronym for Knight Robot One) is one of next generation of car of tomorrow day. KRO's body appears as a highly modified Nautical Blue and Diamond Black 2021 Shelby Cobra GT500KR Super Snake. KRO's designer and creator is Kenneth Franklin. KRO's prime driver is Martin Marcus, field agent of Eques Industries.
KRO's General Specs:
Vehicle: Front engine, rear-wheel drive, two-door coupe.
Power: 789 HP (800 PS) and 590 lb⋅ft (800 N⋅m).
Weight: 4,000 lb (1,800 kg).
Engine: highly modified turbine ramjet engine with highly modified afterburners.
Transmission: computer-controlled 10-speed dual-clutch automatic transmission with autopilot.
License Plate: blue-on-black vanity plates "KNIGHT", "SPYCAR".
History
KRO is conceived and designed by Kenneth Franklin when he working for Knight Industries. Car is supposed to be a new and refined version of KITT and KARR, complete with additional features and an alloy composed of a nano-polymeric compound which surpassed original Molecular Bonded Shell in resilience and stability.
KRO's main cybernetic processor was based upon schematics of KITT (Knight Industries Two Thousand, Knight Industries Three Thousand) and KARR (Knight Automated Roving Robot, Knight Auto-Cybernetic Roving Robotic-Exoskeleton) and constructed by Garth Knight, his company Eques Industries. KRO is programmed with a male personality and bound to protect human life. Although he will kill a human unless ordered to. However, Kenneth say better use for "him" in Foundation's crime-fighting crusade and eventually system was installed in vehicle. KRO was in fact second vehicle built by Knight Industries with an artificial intelligence. His was K.R.O. (Knight Reformulation One). KRO was programmed for self-preservation, but this proved to be dangerous to the Foundation's interests. KRO was later deactivated and placed in storage while KRO was given to his new operator Martin Marcus.
Unlike KRO, KRO is programmed primarily to protect Martin and all human life at all costs. This is made clear when Martin asks James Marland if KRO will protect anyone driving it. James's answer is that KRO's primary function is protect of human life, and Martin's in particular.
KRO's Chassis was ultimately destroyed in a two vs one Battle with KRO (Knight Reformulation One). Although his Neural Processor Unit is saved by Martin Marcus, Garth Knight, KITT (Knight Industries Twelve Thousand) and KARR (Knight Agent Road Robot).
In 2023 Garth Knight and Kenneth Franklin found and rebuilt KRO in Satellite Surveillance Center, so they takes them, put them back together and combined features from KITT (Knight Industries Twelve Thousand) and KARR (Knight Agent Road Robot) with new ones aswell into one car Knight 12000 and together Martin with help of KRO they seek out to make a difference in world once more.
KRO's Features:
KRO is loaded with special features, most of which can be activated by buttons on panels to either side of steering wheel or on a console on ceiling of interior.
Some of KRO's features include following:
Computer AI - "brain" of KRO is Knight 12000 Neural Microprocessor, center of a "self-aware" cybernetic logic module that allowing KRO to think, learn, communicate and interact with Martin and others humans.
KRO is fully aware of himself.
KRO is a highly ultra-advanced quantum neural-net supercomputer on wheels. KRO's reaction time is 1/10 nanosecond, and his memory capacity is over unlimited quettabytes, also KRO's microprocessor can operate with 800 trillion operations with access time in 1 nanosecond.
KRO was programmed to obey all orders given to him by his human designer and creator, so long as humans didn't violate his prime doctrine - directive of protect human life (especially Martin's) to best of his abilities.
System can drive car better than any a human operator can be.
He can provide music, video and video games via an in-dash entertainment system, which is two 17-inch 1920x1080 IPS Full HD Super AMOLED TFT LED-LCD video display monitors and windscreen projection.
Armor - KRO has a layer of woven Teflon armor along his interior cabin while beneath his nanoskin is a tungsten-carbide and cobalt-chromium steel support lattice which maintains his structural integrity. Molecular Bonded Shell - Molecular Bonded Shell casing encases his cabin compartment to protect his driver from harm. Nanotech Skin Repair - His nanoskin which overlays his armor and molecular shell are just as fast and versatile as KITT's and KARR's, able to repair damage quickly as well as alter his appearance, changing his paint job at will if he so chooses. His nanoskin is not equipped for absolute stealth, though he does have a stealth mode. This stealth mode is essentially a matte black angular version of his attack mode which allows him to drop from radar like any stealth vehicle.
Molecular Bonded Shell - KRO is armored with "Tri-Helical Plasteel 2000 MBS", or Molecular Bonded Shell plating which protects him from almost all forms of conventional firearms and explosive devices. They can only be harmed by heavy artillery and rockets, and even then, blast usually leaves most of car's shell intact and only damages internal components. Shell protects every part of car including tires. As a result, KRO could act as a shield for explosives by driving over bombs and suppressing blast. He can literally drive over Anti-tank mines to neutralise them.
Shell also protects against fire and electricity; however, it is vulnerable to some potent acids and at least one formula was made to completely neutralize shell. Long exposure to seawater can weaken shell.
Shell provides a frame tolerance of 550,000 lb (275 tons) and a front and rear axle suspension load of 200,000 lb (100 tons).
Shell is actually a combination of three secret substances referred together as "Knight Compound". It was developed by Wilton Knight who entrusted parts of formula to three separate people. Each individual knows only two pieces of formula, ensuring that any two of them could make more of Knight Compound in an emergency situation and that no one person would be able to make it. Garth Knight and Kenneth Franklin upgraded MBS to be even more powerful by 300%, making KRO most indestructible Knight Industries vehicle ever.
Pyroclastic Lamination - KRO is protected by a thermal-resistant coating that can withstand sustained temperatures over 4980 degrees Celsius.
Power System - KRO is powered by highly modified turbine ramjet engine with highly modified afterburners and a computer-controlled 10-speed dual-clutch automatic transmission with autopilot. Sound of KRO's turbine ramjet engine is rough and fierce. Specifications: 800 PS and 800 N⋅m, 0 to 62 mph in 0.286 seconds, ¼ mile in 4.286 seconds. Electromagnetic hyper-vacuum water-cooled carbon-ceramic disc brakes: 9 ft., 9 ft. braking distance (70 to 0, 300 to 0 mph).
Rocket Fire Boost - KRO has an internal self-charging rocket fire boost system. System consisted of a series of rear mounted undercarriage rocket motors which allowing car to accelerate to speeds in excess of 500 mph. Rockets can fire both forwards and backwards as needed.
System has one secondary use:
It can be using to provide power for pushing or pulling heavy objects when necessary.
Turbo Boost - KRO has an internal self-charging turbo boost system. System consisted of a series of rear mounted undercarriage rocket motors which allowing car to accelerate to speeds in excess of 500 mph. Rockets can fire both forwards and backwards as needed.
System has one secondary use:
It can be using to provide power for pushing or pulling heavy objects when necessary.
Turbo Boost - An internal self-charging power injector system that allows for large, but long amounts of power to allow KRO to jump over obstacles and to move forward, up, left, right, or reverse at high speed for long distances. This ability along with directional exhaust outlets allows KRO to jump from a standstill or at high speed and this ability with ion boosters and mini thrusters allows KRO do a Ski Mode.
Rocket Fire Motor - KRO also come with an internal self-charging rocket fire booster for providing a long burst of speed. It is concealed behind rear number plate, which flipped upwards and retracted into body of car.
Voice Synthesizer - KRO's Voice synthesizer allows KRO as well as other similar vehicles logic modules to speak and communicate. Other sounds, such as a police raid to fool criminals or a wild animal's growl, can also be simulated. Voice Synthesizer "speaks" through Voice Orb Modulator in interior of vehicle. KRO's primary spoken language is English, however by accessing his language module, he can speak fluently in German, Spanish and French. Module can also be adjusted to give KRO different accents.
Electronic Jamming System - KRO has an Electronic Jamming System which consists of three main components: Electromagnetic Field Generator, Electronic Field Disrupter and Microwave Ignition Sensor. System can take control of electronic machines, allowing such diverse activites as cheating at slot machines, breaking electronic locks, scrambling security cameras, and withdrawing money from ATMs. System is using most frequently to disable engine and activate brakes on a fleeing vehicle. Sometimes, KRO using system to magnetize and manipulate non-electronic objects such as a mechanical combination lock, and to create "poltergeist" activity, moving random objects to frighten people.
Anamorphic Equalizer - Equalizer device is a fiber-optic array of electronic "eyes". Scanner can see in all visual wavelengths as well as X-Ray and infrared. When KRO's surveillance mode was active, bar will light up and make an ominous swooping sound as it panned left and right. Occasionally, bar pulsed in different patterns and swept either rapidly or slowly. It is possible to disable KRO's electronics by penetrating equalizer with a laser making this one of his few vulnerabilities.
Etymotic Equalizer - This system allowed KRO to hear sounds. An array of audio sensors were threaded throughout his interior and exterior.
Aroma Monitor - KRO can "smell" via a much more complex atmospheric sample device mounted in his front bumper.
Microscanners - Microscanners are tiny audio and visual sensors embedded into grooves of KRO's body. They allow for visual tracking and display of anything around car.
Cruise Modes - These are KRO's three drive modes:
Normal - On "Normal", Martin had control of car. In an emergency, KRO can still take over and activate Auto Cruise mode. In order to prevent this, Martin has to use Manual Override.
Auto - In "Auto", KRO has an "Alpha Circuit" as part of his main control system, which allows CPU to drive himself utilizing a highly advanced Auto Collision Avoidance system.
Pursuit - "Pursuit" is used during high-speed driving and is a combination of manual and computer assisted operation. KRO can respond to road conditions faster than Martin's reflexes can; however, Martin is technically in control of vehicle and KRO helped guide certain maneuvers.
Silent Mode - KRO can run silently. Feature dampened his engine noise and allows him to sneak around.
Computer Override - KRO has a hidden switch and setting dial under dash that either completely shuts down his AI module or deactivates certain systems should need arise.
Manual Override - KRO has a function which can be activated in order to completely lock AI from all vehicle controls. Unlike Computer Override, Manual Override simply keeps KRO from activating Auto Cruise or preventing anyone inside car from doing something that would probably hurt them. KRO's AI is still able to protest such actions vocally.
Adaptive camouflage - KRO is equipped with a sophisticated cloaking device. Tiny cameras project what they see onto a light-emitting polymer skin on opposite side, rendering car effectively invisbile to naked eye.
Police Lights/Siren - KRO has police lights, and he has a siren in Police mode.
Grappling Hook and Winch - KRO has a hidden winch and grappling hook system, one mounted under his front bumper, and another in a compartment behind his tail light plate. Most often hook is connected by a strong cable, but a metal arm has also been seen.
Parachute - KRO is equipping with a parachute.
Oil Jets/Smokescreen - KRO can spray an oil slick and a plume of smoke from under rear bumper.
Machine guns - KRO has twin M134 Miniguns, concealed behind each of its retractable headlamps.
Flamethrower - KRO have flamethrowers mounted under his rear bumper.
Tear Gas Launcher - KRO can dispense a cloud of tear gas along with his smokescreen.
Rocket Fire - KRO can to fire a small rocket out of his tailpipe or retractable foglamps, also can launch magnesium flares which can also be used to divert heat-seeking missiles fired at him.
Anti Missile Flares - Deploying from rear bumper of KRO. Disk-like objects that when dispensed produce an intense heat source to deter heat-seeking projectiles.
High Traction Drop Downs - When activated, HTDD system hydraulically raises KRO's chassis for better traction when driving off-road.
Traction Spikes - When activated KRO's tires will have spikes coming out in order for KRO to drive up steep off-road hills.
Telephone Comlink - Martin can contact home base and communicate with others people using KRO's two 17-inch 1920x1080 IPS Full HD TFT LED-LCD video display monitors and windscreen projection.
Surveillance Mode - Surveillance Mode do several things:
Surveillance Mode with extended range up to 50 miles
ANPR (Automated Number Plate Recognition)
Speed radar front and rear
X-ray/infrared spectrum vision, Geiger counter, UV meter, camera, sound recorder
Lockpicking, computer cracking and information altering/removal
Scrambling electronic devices or vehicles
City Safety-like auto braking
Also, stuff like:
KRO can detect people and vehicles and track their movements and discern proximity.
KRO can gather structural schematics of buildings, vehicles, or other devices and help Martin avoid potential danger when he was snooping.
KRO can also monitor radio transmissions and telephone communications within a location and trace those calls.
KRO can tap into computer systems to monitor, download, alter, remove or upload information as long as he can break access codes.
Infrared Tracking Scope - KRO can monitor position of specific vehicles, including cars or helicopters in the area within 100 miles. For instance, if Martin wanted to know location of every cars or helicopters within 70 miles, KRO can display a schematic on his monitors of all vehicles, including police vehicles relative to his position and KRO can monitor position of very specific vehicles, including police cars or police helicopters in said or given area within 20 miles.
Laser Powerpack - KRO can fire a high powered ultra-frequency modulated laser capable of burning through steel plating. Like most of KRO's components, schematics for laser device are top-secret classified.
Bomb Sniffer - KRO has a bomb sniffer module that can detect explosives within 5 miles (8.0 km) of vehicle or by using a satellite connection uplink.
Bio Matrix Scanner - KRO have a medical scanner that includes an electrocardiograph (ECG). Medical scanner can monitor vital signs of individuals and display them It could indicate such conditions as if they were murdered, injured, poisoned, undergoing stress or other emotional behavior. KRO can even monitor Martin's physical activity through sensors inside driver seat. KRO can identify a humans by fingerprints, voice analysis, retina scan, or by face recognition. It used to detect health status of persons in immediate area and scanning vital stats of anyone in his passenger cabin, including heart-rate, breathing, temperature and brain-wave activity.
Reinforced chassis- KRO's chassis has been reinforced to withstand impact damage from firearms or sledgehammers. Front and rear windscreen are both bullet-proof with ultra-tough glass.
Caltrops dispenser - Dozens of spiked caltrops can be scattered in path of pursuing vehicles, shredding their tyres. Dispenser is located behind rear bumper of KRO.
Re-inflating tyres - KRO is capable of re-inflated tyres: KRO can deflate and reinflate his tyres, also tyres can self-sealing even after being hit by bullets.
Fuel Processor - KRO was powered by a highly modified turbine ramjet engine primarily fueled by liquid cryogenic rocket fuel. However, his complex fuel processor allows him to run on any combustible liquid, even liquid nitrogen gas, liquefied natural gas and liquid petroleum gas. KRO's actual fuel requirements and efficiency ratings were top secret classified, however official rating of KRO's fuel economy was 100 miles per gallon, but KRO mentioned fuel economy is 525 miles per gallon. It is means that KRO can measured his fuel economy for any combustible liquid, even liquid nitrogen gas, liquefied natural gas and liquid petroleum gas. However, when operating on fuels other than liquid cryogenic rocket fuel, KRO's fuel efficiency and power output may be lowered.
Electrochromic Windows - KRO's windows can change tint on motion: from transparent to opaque for various situations.
Voice Stress Analyzer - KRO can process spoken voices and determine if someone may be lying.
Auto Doors, Hood, and Trunklid - KRO can automatically open and close his doors and Trunklid. He can also lock his doors to prevent unauthorized entry into his driver compartment. He can also open his hood automatically.
Rotating License Plate - KRO can rotate his "KNIGHT" license plate to reveal a fictitious one reading "SPYCAR". Martin uses this to evade police when an APB was placed on him.
Seat Ejection System - KRO have two front ejection seats, mostly used when Martin needed a boost to fire escapes or building roof tops.
Passive Laser Restraint System - Restraint system helping protect Martin and any passengers from shock of sudden impacts and hard stopping, it is a primitive form of an inertial damping device.
Video Display Monitor - KRO has two 16-inch 1920x1080 IPS Full HD Super AMOLED TFT LED-LCD instrument cluster display monitors and two 17-inch 1920x1080 IPS Full HD Super AMOLED TFT LED-LCD video display monitors on his dashboard for various readouts. They are controlled by two systems, Graphic Translator (which sketches likenesses from verbal input) and Anamorphic Equalizer (which gathered visual information from KRO's front scan bar) and microscanners.
Windscreen Projection - Basically, entire front windscreen is configured to display extra information and aswell as display video communication link with other people.
Computer Printer - KRO can print incoming documents and incoming faxes, hard copies of data and faxed messages on a dashboard-mounted printer. It also doubled as a color printer/fax machine.
Radio Scanner - Mounted in two 17-inch 1920x1080 IPS Full HD Super AMOLED TFT LED-LCD video display monitors, radio scanner was capable of eavesdropping on civilian, police and military radio frequencies.
Revolving number plates - KRO is come with rotating number plates, some of which included: "SPYCAR" or "KNIGHT" (US), "BMT 216A" or "BMT 214A" (UK), "4711-EA-62" (France) and "LU 6789" (Switzerland). Martin uses this to evade police when an APB was placed on him.
Miscellaneous Items - Along with his nanoskin and automatic tire repair systems, KRO can forcibly jettison any passenger within his interior as well as any objects in his trunk if it necessary for Martin.
Holographic projections - KRO can project holograms of himself, as seen when he and Martin are being chased by a cop. These clones have different actions seemingly based on his personality or actions and will dissipate on command or when hit by someone with force.
Molecularly Transformation - KRO has ability to split into Molecules to change appearance.
Vehicle transformations - KRO has unique ability to change between multiple vehicle forms while prime is Nautical Blue and Diamond Black 2021 Shelby Cobra GT500KR Super Snake. Forms he takes do not affect size or weight when in robot form and they share same color.
Chemical Analyzer - KRO has a retractable tray with anelectron scanner that can analyze chemical properties of various materials. It can even scan fingerprints and read ballistic information off bullets and compare these with a police database. Aside from scanning tray, system can also analyze chemical information gathered from KRO's exterior sensors. KRO has an anelectron scanner that can analyze chemical properties of various materials. It can even scan fingerprints and read ballistic information off bullets and compare these with a police database. Aside from scanning tray, system can also analyze chemical information gathered from KRO's exterior sensors.
Fire Extinguisher - KRO can put out small fires from a CO2 sprayer in his bumpers and retractable headlamps.
Interior Oxygenator - KRO can release oxygen into his driver compartment and provide air to drivers and passengers if he was ever submariged in water or buried in earth. This is also used to overcome effects of certain drugs and alcohol.
Two-Wheel Ski Drive - Ski Mode setting allowed KRO to "ski" (driving up on two wheels).
Third Stage Aquatic Synthesizer - With this system, KRO can hydroplane, effectively "driving" on water, using his wheels and turbo system for propulsion.
Amphibious Mode - KRO can float and maneuver on water like a speedboat. Transforming components include wheel arches that turn into closed arches and one propeller which emerge from lower rear of vehicle.
Submarine mode - KRO has ability to transform into a two-man submarine. Transforming components include wheel arches that turn into fins and four propellers which emerge from lower rear of vehicle.
Torpedoes - In submarine mode, car can fire small, highly explosive guided torpedoes from a launcher located in car's radiator grille. Two torpedoes can be fired at a time, with a total of 30 torpedoes storing on-board.
Remote torpedoes - While submarine, KRO is equipped with with two remote-controlled torpedo launchers on either side of car and are concealed behind side vents. A total of 15 missiles are equipped.
Sub Zero - KRO can release cryogenic gases and "flash freeze" driver compartment.
Sleep Gas - KRO can spray a gas into driver compartment that can render an unwanted occupant unconscious.
Interior Tear Gas Dispenser - Using for anti-theft and defensive purposes. KRO can fill car's cabin with tear gas to incapacitate a will-be thief.
Vacuum - KRO can expend all breathable air from driver compartment, KRO using this to rid compartment of smoke after bombs were detonated in his trunk.
Attack Mode - Three silver hood scoops that look like they should be on an aircraft appear near windscreen on hood of KRO. His Cobra form appears sleeker, and a spoiler rises up on back of his form.
Convertible Roof - By pressing "C" button on KRO's dash, Martin can bring top down and KRO become a convertible.
Gatling Guns - 2 gatling-style guns that are retracted from hood. KRO deploys a single machine gun while in regular mode. KRO's gatling guns have an approximate rate of fire of 1,143 rounds per second.
Offensive Missiles - 4 tube launched missiles that are retracted from front bumper and either door.
Other equipment:
Comlink - KRO is in constant contact with Martin via a two-way communication wristwatch (a modified 2010's Xiaomi touchscreen watch ) Martin wore. Watch also had a micro camera and scanner that KRO can access to gather information.
Homing Device - In dire emergency, Martin can activate a secret homing beacon hidden inside Martin's head. Beacon sends a priority signal that can remotely activate KRO and override his programming so that he rushes to Martin's aid.
Gadgets:
Virtual Reality Heads-up Display
Rather than dash-mounted two 17-inch 1920x1080 IPS Full HD Super AMOLED TFT LED-LCD video display monitors and windscreen projection, KRO uses a virtual reality heads-up display (VR-HUD) that makes use of entire windscreen as video monitor.
Thermal Expander
KRO is equipping with an offensive weapon which consisted of a microwave projector that caused temperatures of targeted objects to quickly rise and either ignite or explode.
Remote Target Assist
This allows Martin Marcus aim and fire with a complete and perfect accuracy.
Microwave Stunner
Similar to "non-lethal" sidearms used by police, KRO is equipping with a microwave stunner that can incapacitate criminals.
Voice Activated Controls
KRO's dashboard is less "cluttered looking" than KITT's and KARR's original dash with most of controls now being completely voice activated rather than having to push a button.
Infrared Scanner
Infrared Scanner is a device with which KRO can scan on an Infrared level, which would identify laser scope rifles as well as hidden objects giving off heat.
Voice Sampler
Similar to KITT's and KARR's Anharmonic Synthesizer, this device can simulate any voice which has been recorded into KRO's memory.
Thermal Sensor
This system allows to KRO watch and record what is happening in a particular place. For example, inside a vehicle.
Specifications:
0-62 in 0.286 seconds
¼ in 4.286 seconds
Top Speed 200+ mph
Two 17-inch 1920x1080 IPS Full HD TFT LED-LCD video display monitors
HUD
VR-HUD
Map-System v2.3
Satellite Connection Uplink
Extended on-board power systems
Reinforced body structure and body panels
Enhanced tracking and navigation systems
a whole lot more
Dialogue Color Claim
082567 (Deep Sapphire).
082567 (Deep Sapphire).
Theme Songs
Miami at Night Drive by Allister Brimble
Rio at Day Chase by Allister Brimble
Las Vegas at Night Drive by Allister Brimble
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Vermin's Angel
His dress. His perfect beautiful dress he had spent so long laboring over. Vincent recognized it as soon as his hand closed around the wretched beast's skirt. His home had been invaded by one of the awful disgusting twisted vermin who scrambled about the world's surface, and the vermin had the audacity to force its ugly body into one of Vincent's works of art.
The wretched thing's shrieking ceased soon after the door closed over it's limb. Vincent never minded killing roaches.
He pulled the part he still had in his hand away from where the door had cut it off.
A sick curiosity was welling within him, how had this thing been mutated? Besides the tears from the door and the vile creature's blood staining the fabric, what would Vincent have to fix?
His fingers dug into the soft skin, tracing from where the crushing force of the door had mangled the flesh and bone, down over the arch. He was holding a foot. Five toes, none of them twisted or webbed together, a sole and heel rough with expected callouses but no pitting or loose tumor filled skin. The nails were even neatly trimmed.
That wasn't right. That couldn't be right. The mutations must have affected the vermin's body further up.
"Auth Code 1791" He said, the door's automated system beeped its confirmation before opening once more. He dragged the vermin back into his home, the beast would bleed out soon. He had to find what was wrong with it first.
The stump of its ruined leg wasn't worth investigating. The other leg was. He dragged his fingers up its length, digging in at the divots of its thin muscles and around its knee. Perfect. Thin in that starved way, but again, there were no signs of the bombs' effects. He pushed his dress's skirt up to wrap his hand around the vermin's hips, No tail, no extra joints, it's bones sat in their sockets exactly right. The abdomen was much of the same.
Oh what had Vincent done. He can feel his dread growing thick in the pit of his stomach.
Two pectorals, ribs that pushed against its skin without a layer of fat to hide them. A neck that filled the collar of the dress exactly right. a round jaw, soft lips and pert little nose, two eyes shut with heavy lashes, thin brows, two ears and hair that felt silken despite how filthy and greasy it was. Perfectly symmetrical.
He had to find what was wrong. There had to be something Wrong.
Two arms, two elbows, two hands, they were so small in Vincent's. They were as pristine as every other inch of this vermin. No. This Person. Oh what has Vincent done?
He pulls the person up off the floor, his hands roving over it's back until he finally found Something to soothe his anger with himself. An extra set of limbs coming from behind the strange thing's shoulders.
His anger flared again. Oh what has he Done. The extra limbs were perfectly symmetrical like the rest of the person, but there was webbing, Webbing at the basses, across the elbows, between the long fingers.
They weren't arms. They were wings. Oh what had Vincent done. How long had he prayed for a spec of perfection in this ugly world? How could he have done this? He bundles his angel close to his chest, growling incoherently at his own idiocy for already having ruined its stunning body, as he runs for the medical supplies. Grateful that at least his chosen method of stupid destruction had bought him time by crushing all the delicate structures in his angel's leg closed.
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Looking it up it's just an automated checkout window so the staff don't need to hand you the food. fully automating restaurants is going to be difficult and likely more costly then with traditional labour exploiting. I wouldn't be surprised to see staffing reductions to the point of one or two stressed underpaid employees crammed into a factoryesc kitchen if they go forward with this in other areas. Generally speaking companies will try this in very low population areas first where staffing is already an issue if you're a shitty employer. Its part of why the Walmart in parts of New Hampshire has almost entirely self serve checkout with roving bands of security staff to accuse you of shoplifting whereas moving to California there are still actual checkers at many of the locations.

Rich people silence their opposition by threatening to do what they're going to do anyway even if they get what they want. Bootlickers believe them.
Even if employees were paid $4 per hour, corporations would still be looking for ways to automate their labor and save $4 per hour per employee.
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here's WALL-E [2008] script. you've been warned.
EXT. SPACE FADE IN: Stars. The upbeat show tune, Put On Your Sunday Clothes, plays. “Out there, there’s a world outside of Yonkers…” More stars. Distant galaxies, constellations, nebulas… A single planet. Drab and brown. Moving towards it. Pushing through its polluted atmosphere. “…Close your eyes and see it glisten…” EXT. PLANET’S SURFACE - CONTINUOUS A range of mountains takes form in the haze. Moving closer. The mountains are piles of TRASH. The entire surface is nothing but waste. “…We’re gonna find adventure in the evening air…” A silhouetted city in the distance. What looks like skyscrapers turns into trash. Thousands of neatly stacked CUBES OF TRASH, stories high. Rows and rows of stacked cubes, like city avenues. They go on for miles. EXT. AVENUE OF TRASH “…Beneath your parasol the world is all a smile…” Something moving on the ground far below. A figure at the foot of a trash heap. A SMALL SERVICE ROBOT diligently cubing trash. Rusted, ancient. Cute. Every inch of him engineered for trash compacting. Mini-shovel hands collect junk. Scoop it into his open chassis. His front plate closes slowly, compressing waste. A faded label on his corroded chest plate: “Waste Allocation Loader - Earth Class” (WALLY) Wally spits out a cube of trash. Stacks it with the others.
Something catches his eye. Tugs on a piece of metal stuck in the stack. A hubcap. The sun reflects off it. Wally checks the sky. ON TRASH HEAP HORIZON The sun sets through the smoggy haze. “…And we won’t come back until we’ve kissed a girl --” He places the hubcap in his compactor. Presses a button on his chest. The song stops playing. The end of a work day. Wally attaches a lunch cooler to his back. Whistles for his pet COCKROACH. The insect hops on his shoulder. They motor down from the top of a GIANT TRASH TOWER. EXT. AVENUES OF TRASH - DUSK Wally travels alone. Traverses miles of desolate waste. Oblivious to roving storms of toxic weather. Passes haunting structures buried within the trash. Buildings, highways, entire cities… Everything branded with the SAME COMPANY LOGO. “Buy N Large” “BNL” stores, restaurants, banks…transportation! The corporation ran every aspect of life. There’s even a BNL LOGO on Wally’s chest plate. CLOSE ON NEWSPAPER Wally drives over. Headline: “TOO MUCH TRASH!! Earth Covered!!” The deck: “BNL CEO Declares Global Emergency!” A photo of the BNL CEO giving a weak smile. Wally’s old treads are threadbare. Practically falling apart. Cause a bumpy ride for his cockroach. He passes the remains of other RUSTED WALL-E UNITS. Fancies one with NEWER TREADS than his own… EXT. DESERTED STREET - MOMENTS LATER Wally now sports the newer treads. Rolls past a SERIES OF HOLOGRAPHIC BILLBOARDS. The solar-powered ads still activate when he passes them.
BILLBOARD ANNOUNCER (V.O.) (Ad #1: BNL logo over trash) Too much garbage in your face? (Ad #2: starliner in space) There’s plenty of space out in space! (Ad #3: starliners take off from Earth) BNL starliners leaving each day. (Ad #4: WALL-E units wave goodbye) We’ll clean up the mess while you’re away. EXT. EDGE OF THE CITY Wally drives down a deserted overpass. Activates an even LARGER HOLOGRAPHIC BILLBOARD. CLOSE ON BILLBOARD AD Shows off a CITY-SIZED LUXURY STARLINER. Depicts passengers enjoying all its amenities. BILLBOARD ANNOUNCER (V.O.) The jewel of the BNL fleet: “The Axiom”. Spend your five year cruise in style. Waited on 24 hours a day by our fully automated crew, while your Captain and Autopilot chart a course for non-stop entertainment, fine dining. And with our all-access hover chairs, even Grandma can join the fun! There’s no need to walk! “The Axiom”. Putting the “star” in Executive Starliner. The BNL CEO appears at the end. Waves goodbye as the Axiom takes off. BUY N LARGE CEO Because, at BNL, space is the final “fun”- tier. The holographic billboard powers off. Reveals the AXIOM’S DESERTED LAUNCHPAD in the distance. The mammoth structure sits across the bay. Now empty and dry. A polluted, dead valley. ON COLLAPSED BRIDGE RAMP Near its edge rests a WALL-E UNIT TRANSPORT TRUCK. A giant child’s Tonka Truck left to weather the elements. A “Buy N Large” logo on its side. Wally approaches the rear of the truck.
Pulls on a lever. The back lowers. Wally motors up the ramp. INT. TRUCK - CONTINUOUS Open racks for storing WALL-Es line both walls. KNICKKNACKS OF FOUND JUNK littered everywhere. The tired robot removes his newfound treads. Ahh… Home. Wally motors down the center aisle. Flicks on an ancient BETAMAX PLAYER. Jury-rigged to an iPod. Pushes in a cassette labeled, “Hello Dolly!” The image is very poor quality. Actors sing and dance to Put On Your Sunday Clothes (POYSC). The same song Wally worked to. WALLY [Hums POYSC] Wally opens his cooler. Newfound knickknacks. Pulls out the hubcap from his chest. Looks back at the TV. Mimics the dancers on the screen. Pretends the hubcap is a hat. Continues to unpack: A spork. A Rubik’s Cube (unsolved). A Zippo Lighter. He presses a BUTTON by the rack of shelves. They rotate until an empty space appears. His new items are lovingly added to the shelf. The Zippo joins a pre-existing LIGHTER COLLECTION. A new song, It Only Takes A Moment, plays on the video. Wally is drawn to it. Presses his “Record” button. ON TV SCREEN Two lovers sing gently to one another. They kiss…hold hands… Wally tilts his head as he watches. Curious. Holds his own hands.
EXT. TRUCK - NIGHT Wally motors outside. Turns over his Igloo cooler to clean it out. Pauses to take in the night sky. STARS struggle to be seen through the polluted haze. Wally presses the “Play” button on his chest. The newly sampled It Only Takes A Moment (IOTAM) plays. The wind picks up. A WARNING LIGHT sounds on Wally’s chest. He looks out into the night. A RAGING SANDSTORM approaches off the bay… Unfazed, Wally heads back in the truck. IOTAM still gently playing. …The massive wave of sand roars closer… Wally raises the door. Pauses. WHISTLES for his cockroach to come inside. The door shuts just as the storm hits. Obliterates everything in view. INT. TRUCK - SAME Wally alone in the center of his shelter. Unwraps a BNL SPONGECAKE (think Twinkie). Lays it out for the cockroach to sleep in. It happily dives in. Wally collapses himself into a storable cube. Backs into an empty shelf space. Rocks it like a cradle… …and shuts down for the night. Outside the wind howls like the Hounds of Hell. INT. WALLY’S TRUCK - NEXT MORNING Wally’s CHARGE METER flashes “WARNING”. He wakes. Unboxes. Groggy and lifeless. Stumbles outside. EXT. ROOF OF WALLY’S TRUCK The morning sun. Wally fully exposed in its light. His front panel splayed out like a tanning shield. A solar collector.
His CHARGE METER chimes full. Solar panels fold away into hiding. Wally, now awake, collects his lunch cooler. Heads off to work. …and accidentally runs over the cockroach. Horrified, Wally reverses. Reveals the FLATTENED INSECT under his tread. The cockroach simply pops back to life. No biggie. Ready to go. Relieved, Wally resumes their commute. EXT. WALLY’S WORK SITE - THAT MORNING A SERIES OF “WALLY AT WORK” MOMENTS:
CU of Wally’s hands digging into garbage. CU of trash being scooped into his chest compactor. A cube lands by the cockroach.
Wally discovers a BRA in the garbage. Unsure what it’s for. Tries placing it over his eyes, like glasses. Tosses it in his cooler.
Wally finds a set of CAR KEYS. Presses the remote lock. Somewhere in the distance a CAR ALARM CHIRPS.
Plays with a paddle ball. The ball keeps smacking him in the face. He doesn’t like it.
Wally discovers a DIAMOND RING in a JEWEL CASE. Throws out the ring. Keeps the case. The jewel case drops into the cooler, then… …A RUBBER DUCKY… …A BOBBLE HEAD DOLL… …An OLD BOOT… …A TROPHY…
Wally finds a FIRE EXTINGUISHER. Activates it. FOAM blasts in his face. It’s tossed far, far away from his cooler.
Wally’s shovel hand strikes something solid. Faces a REFRIGERATOR much larger than himself. Now what?
CU on fridge door. A WELDING BEAM moves down its center. It emits from between Wally’s SPLIT BINOCULAR EYES.
The door falls apart in two pieces. Reveals… …a SMALL PLANT in its early stage of growth. Wally is entranced. Carefully, he extracts the section of earth around it. CLOSE ON IGLOO COOLER Wally gently places the plant inside the old boot. Dusts dirt off the leaves. EXT. TRUCK - DUSK Robot and faithful cockroach return home. Wally stops short of the threshold. Stares at the ground. Continues staring. A RED DOT quivers on the dirt. A single laser point of light. Wally moves to touch it… …The dot races along the ground. Wally drops his Igloo. Chases after the dot. EXT. EMPTY BAY The dot leads Wally deep into the polluted expanse. He is so fixated on it he doesn’t notice MANY LASER POINTS coming from every direction. All racing into the valley over the contour of the terrain. Triangulating towards a center. Wally’s dot suddenly stops. Slowly he reaches for it. Can’t grab it. Just light. ALL THE DOTS converge in front of him. The ground shakes. Wally becomes confused. Doesn’t see above him. The SUN growing brighter behind the cloud cover. A noise. Building.
Rocket engines. Wally senses he should look to the sky. Now THREE SUNS are descending on him. Wally runs for it. An enormous COLUMN OF FIRE blocks his path. A second column of fire. A third. Trapped. Wally cubes the ground beneath him. Working fast. Noise deafening. Heat rising. Digs in just as a tide of flame carpets the ground… …Then suddenly quiet. Smoke clears. CLOSE ON THE SCORCHED EARTH Wally’s head rises out of the dirt. Glows red hot from the heat. Trembles with fright. Everything in shadow. Something very big looms over him. Wally climbs out of his hole. Bangs his head on metal. WIDE on a massive SPACESHIP. Rests ominously in the empty bay. A PORTAL on its underside opens. Frightened, Wally tries to hide. Nowhere to go. He places a SMALL ROCK on his head. Boxes up. A DEVICE lowers to the ground on a long stem. Scans the surface. Wally creeps closer for a better look. The device unfolds. Wally boxes up again. A CAPSULE descends from a chute in the stem. ROBOT ARMS emerge from the device. Place the capsule on the ground. Press buttons. The capsule falls away in sections, to reveal… …a PROBE ROBOT. It hovers gracefully above the ground. White. Egg-shaped.
Blue-lit eyes. Female. Eve. Wally is transfixed. Inches closer. Watches Eve from behind the device. Tilts his head. Time stops. She’s the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. Eve hovers over the ground. A BLUE RAY emits from her front panel. Fans out 180 degrees. Scans random objects and areas. The device rises back into the ship. Exposes Wally. He rushes for cover behind the nearest rock. Never takes his eyes off Eve. Watches her float away from the ship. …from the ship? The ship! Engines roar back to life. Wally digging furiously. The rocket takes off. Smoke clears. Again, a red hot Wally peeks out from the ground. Looks for Eve. She is watching the ship rise into the clouds. Waits until it is completely out of sight… …then Eve rises high up into the air. She flies around the bay. Soars like a graceful bird. Does loops in the sky. Zooms right past Wally’s rock. He is hypnotized. Eve descends gently to the ground… Wally sneaks up closer. Hides behind another boulder. Slips. Makes a NOISE. Instantly, Eve whips around. Her arm converts into a LASER CANNON. Blasts Wally’s boulder to smithereens. …Smoke clears…All quiet. Eve, now cold and dangerous.
Scans the area. No sign of life. All business again. Hovers away to probe more of the planet. ON OTHER SIDE OF BOULDER CRATER Wally boxed up behind what little remains of the rock. Trembles uncontrollably. EXT. AVENUE OF TRASH - DAY Eve wanders through the pillars of cubed trash. Scans random areas. Wally spies from the shadows. Too frightened to approach. She moves on. He follows. EXT. TIRE DUMP - DAY Eve probes a mound of tires. Wally hiding nearby. He flinches at the sight of HIS COCKROACH innocently approaching Eve from behind. She spins around. Blasts the insect. Wally is gut-punched. The cockroach climbs out of the smoking crater. Unscathed. Still curious. Eve finds the insect intriguing. Lowers her arm. The end separates into individual hovering sections… …A HAND. She lets the insect crawl up her arm. Wiggles into her workings. It tickles. EVE [Giggles] Wally relaxes. CHUCKLES privately. Eve sonically picks up Wally’s location. Locks onto him.
Arm converts to laser cannon. Fires rapidly. Quick glimpses of Wally dodging the blasts. Trash piles are systematically obliterated around him. Wally now exposed. Nowhere to hide. Boxes himself up. Shakes uncontrollably. Eve holds her fire. EVE (electronic hums) [Identify yourself.] She slowly approaches Wally’s box. Keeps her gun trained on him. EVE (electronic hums) [Repeat. Identify yourself.] Wally peeks out from his box. Doesn’t understand a thing she says. Doesn’t care. Can’t believe she’s real. The cockroach climbs down her gun arm. Jumps onto his master. Eve scans Wally. A RED LIGHT appears on her chest. Buzzes “negative”. He’s not what she’s looking for. She retracts her gun arm. Hovers off. Wally watches her go. Lovestruck. WALLY [Sigh.] DISSOLVE TO: INT. ABANDONED BNL SUPERSTORE - NEXT DAY LOUIS ARMSTRONG’S “LA VIE EN ROSE” PLAYS Eve scans through the market. Wally follows from a safe distance. A stray puppy-dog. Eve glances over at him. Wally panics. Bumps into a RACK OF SHOPPING CARTS. Creates an avalanche.
They chase him down a flight of stairs. Wally reaches the exit doors. Won’t open! Carts pig pile on top of him. EXT. BNL REFINERY - NIGHT Wally perched on the roof. Patiently watches Eve fly. She scans the ground below her, like a searchlight. Eve comes in for a landing below. Shuts down for the night. Wally waits. Quietly sneaks down the refinery fire escape. Accidentally trips. Tumbles to the ground. Eve doesn’t wake. Wally creeps up to her. Opens his arms wide… …and measures her. Turns to a pile of trash. Splits open his eyes. Begins welding something… DISSOLVE TO: EXT. BNL REFINERY - NEXT MORNING Eve powers up again. Does a double take. A TRASH SCULPTURE OF EVE stands in front of her. She hovers away, unimpressed. Doesn’t notice Wally hiding behind a PILE OF PIPES. Wally kicks the pipes in frustration. They roll on top of him. SONG ENDS MONTAGE OF EVE SEARCHING
Scans a car engine. Negative. Slams the hood shut.
Scans a Port-A-Potty. Negative. Slams the door shut.
Scans an Apollo capsule. Negative. Slams the hatch shut.
Scans a FREIGHTER HOLD. Negative. Slams the lid shut.
EXT. DERELICT SHIPYARD - DUSK Eve hovers over the freighter. Frustrated. Not finding what she’s looking for. Wally eavesdrops from afar. Eve flies past the ship’s CRANE MAGNET. Gets stuck. Wrestles to free herself. Furious, she BLOWS UP THE ENTIRE SHIP. The reaction startles Wally. Eve slumps down against a dredged anchor. She gives up. Concerned, Wally cautiously approaches. Sits at the other end of the anchor. Both robots stare silently at the fiery wreck. Then… …slowly, very slowly, Wally inches towards her. Musters the courage to speak, when -- She suddenly turns to him: EVE (hums) [So what’s your story?] Wally falls backwards with surprise. Me? Eve scrolls through a variety of languages: EVE (German) [Directive?] (Japanese) [Directive?] WALLY [Huh?] EVE (Swahili) [Directive?] (English) Directive? WALLY (beeps) [Oh, I understand that!]
EVE Directive? Wally eagerly turns to some nearby trash. Scoops it into his compactor. Proudly spits out a cube. Points to Eve. WALLY (struggles to speak) Di…rec…t-- EVE Directive? Wally nods. EVE Classified. WALLY (beeps) [Oh. Sorry.] She scans his CHEST LOGO. EVE Name? WALLY (struggles again) W-wally? …Wally. EVE (smooth; almost perfect) Wwww-aaaa-leee… Wally nearly melts. She says his name so beautifully. Moves closer. EVE Wally. (giggles) Eve. Wally tries to repeat it: WALLY Eeee…? EVE (slower) Eve.
WALLY Eeeaaah? EVE Eeeve. Eeeve. WALLY Eee--vah! She giggles again. Wally likes making her giggle. WALLY Eee-vah! Ee -- EVE Eve. The wind kicks up. The WARNING LIGHT sounds on Wally’s chest. He moves to grab her. WALLY (Gasp!) Eee-vah! EVE (hums) [Hey watch it! Don’t come any closer!] She draws her gun on him. Doesn’t understand the danger. The sandstorm rushes up behind her. Too late. Wally collapses into a box. The storm hits full force. Eve is instantly lost, disoriented. EVE Wally? Wally? WALLY’S HAND appears out of the dust. Calmly takes Eve’s hand. INT. TRUCK - MOMENTS LATER The back door lowers. A rush of wind and sand. Wally pulls Eve inside. Closes the door. She coughs up dust. Wally hits a switch… Strings of CHRISTMAS LIGHTS fill the space. His racks of oddities painted in colored light.
An air of enchantment. Eve is taken aback. WALLY (beeps) [Come on in.] She drifts through the sea of knickknacks. Becomes spooked by a SINGING BILLY BASS FISH. Threatens to shoot it, but Wally calms her down. He is compelled to show her everything. Hands her an eggbeater… …bubble wrap (so infectious to pop)… …a lightbulb (lights when she holds it)… …the Rubik’s Cube (she solves it immediately)… …his Hello Dolly tape. Curious, she begins unspooling the tape. WALLY (loud beeps) [My tape!!] He grabs it back. Protective. Inserts it carefully into the VCR. Please still work. The movie eventually appears on the TV. Plays a clip of POYSC. Wally is relieved. WALLY (beeps) [What do you think?] Mimics the dancing for Eve. Encourages her to try. She clumsily hops up and down. Makes dents in the floor. Rattles everything. Wally politely stops her. WALLY (beeps) [How ‘bout we try a different move?] Spins in a circle. Arms out. Eve copies. Spins faster, and faster… Too fast. Accidentally strikes Wally. He flies into the shelves. Eve helps him up from the mess. Wally’s LEFT BINOCULAR EYE falls off. Dangles from two wires. Eve GASPS with concern. Wally placates her.
WALLY (beeps) [It’s fine.] Feels his way to the rack of shelves. Rotates them until… …SPARE WALL-E PARTS appear. Replaces his broken eye with a new one. Eve is relieved. She eyes his LIGHTER COLLECTION. Flicks open a Zippo. Ignites a FLAME. Wally freezes. He had no idea it could do that. Moves closer to inspect it… ON WALLY It’s the closest he’s ever been to Eve. She remains focused on the lighter. Wally stares up at her. …The tiny flame flickering between them… …The Hello Dolly video plays IOTAM in the background… Suddenly, he is moved to express his love. Musters the courage to open his fingers… …Timidly reaches his hand out to hers… -- Eve turns and looks at him. Wally instantly chokes. Pulls his hand back. Eve becomes intrigued with the TV. Scans the image of the lovers singing IOTAM… Wally watches her. His infatuation still palpable. Then he remembers… WALLY Ee-vah! He rushes to his shelves. Eve watches him rummage through junk. A drum falls down on his head. She giggles, charmed by it all. Something about Wally… She is drawn back to the lovers on TV… …then the lit Zippo lighter in her hand. A tap on her shoulder. She turns to find Wally holding something. The plant. Eve immediately locks onto it.
Drops the lighter. In a flash… …her chest opens… …a TRACTOR BEAM snatches the plant away… …stores it inside her… Then she shuts down completely. Only a SINGLE GREEN LIGHT pulsing on her chest. Wally is stunned. What’d I do? Waves his hand in front of her face. WALLY Ee-vah? Knocks on her chest plate. No response. Wally panics. Gently shakes her. WALLY Ee-vah? Still no response. WALLY Ee-vah? …Ee-vah?! CAMERA MOVES IN on the blinking green light… DISSOLVE TO: EXT. ROOF OF WALLY’S TRUCK - DAY The morning sun. Wally places Eve in his charging spot. Aims her hovering form to face the sun. Waits. MONTAGE OF WALLY TRYING TO REVIVE EVE:
Several hot days pass with Wally holding vigil in the heat.
A THUNDERSTORM approaches on the horizon. Wally holds an UMBRELLA over Eve. Gets struck by lightning. Holds up another umbrella. Gets struck again.
A SANDSTORM blows through. Wally pops out of a dune on the truck’s roof. Lifts up an UPSIDE-DOWN BARREL that protected Eve.
Wally pries open a panel on Eve’s chest. Reveals her pulsing BLUE HEART-BATTERY. Attaches JUMPER CABLES to his own HEART-BATTERY. Tries to connect the other end to hers. An automatic defense system blows him off truck.
Wally & cockroach take Eve for a walk. Pull her along on a LEASH OF CHRISTMAS LIGHTS.
Wally gives Eve a boat ride on a LAKE OF SLUDGE. Uses an industrial tire as a boat. Rows like a gondolier with a road sign.
Wally sits by the empty bay with Eve. Watches the SUNSET. Burns “WALL-E + EVE” on a public trash can. Tries to pull out her hand to hold it. It snaps back into place, trapping his hand.
END OF MONTAGE EXT. ROOF OF WALLY’S TRUCK - NIGHT Wally has set up the TV on the roof. The blank Eve floating next to him. Tries unsuccessfully to play PONG with her. Still no response. Finally, he gives up. WALLY [defeated sigh] EXT. TRUCK - NEXT MORNING Wally loads up his cooler. Checks on Eve one more time. Still nothing… Heads off to work, defeated. EXT. WORK SITE - LATER Wally simply going through the motions. No spirit in him at all. Stops. Pulls out the Zippo lighter. Flicks it a few times. A RUSH OF WIND blows out the flame. Distant rumbling. Wally looks in the direction of his home. A BRIGHT GLOW is lowering down through the clouds.
WALLY (beeps) [Oh no.] EXT. TRASH ALLEY - DAY Wally racing as fast as he can. The cockroach clings onto him for dear life. EXT. TRUCK - DAY The RECON SPACESHIP towers over his truck. A ROBOT ARM cherry-picks Eve from the roof. Lifts her up and into the ship’s cargo hold. Wally racing in the distance. WALLY EE-VAH!! EE-VAH!! Reaches the end of the collapsed bridge ramp. Forced to watch Eve disappear into the ship. The cargo doors slam shut. The first of the THREE ROCKET ENGINES powers up. Wally heads down a hill of rubble to the ship. Notices his cockroach tagging along behind him. Leads it back to the top of the hill. WALLY (beeps) [Stay.] The insect mopes. Droops its little antennae. Wally motors back down to the rocket… BASE OF RECON SHIP The engines blast a WALL OF SMOKE. Preparation for launch… INT. RECON SHIP Eve is secured into a slot. Joins a ROW OF OTHER EVE PROBES. All dormant. Only Eve flashes a GREEN LIGHT. The CAMERA DRIFTS BACK out a window… OUTSIDE THE SHIP
…where Wally steadily climbs up the side. The ship’s engines ignite. Wally clamps his hands tight to a metal support. The rocket takes off into space. EXT. TOP OF HILL The cockroach watches his master go. EXT. RECON SHIP The spaceship roars through the sky. Wally tightens his grip, battling the G’s. He looks ahead. SCREAMS. HUNDREDS OF BNL SATELLITES litter the outer atmosphere. The ship bursts through the layer. EXT. SPACE - CONTINUOUS The recon ship breaks free of the planet. Its boosters shut down. Wally takes in the sudden QUIETNESS OF SPACE. Looks back at his planet. WALLY Oooh… Weightlessness takes effect. Wally almost floats away. Grabs hold of the ship. Knocks on a WINDOW near Eve. WALLY E-vah! No response. She remains shut down. Wally points out at the stars. It is the most spectacular light show possible. And Wally has a front row seat.
MONTAGE OF CELESTIAL SPECTACLES
The ship flies past the MOON. A BILLBOARD stands next to the abandoned APOLLO MOON ROVER. “BNL Outlet Coming Soon.”
The ship passes by the SUN. Wally pops open his solar panels. 21. Instantly recharges.
The ship cruises alongside SATURN’S OUTER RINGS. Wally runs his hand through the tiny particles of ice.
DISSOLVE TO: EXT. RECON SHIP - DAYS LATER
A DUMBBELL NEBULA slowly twists in space. Wally is mesmerized by it. Leads his eye to a LIGHT, growing in the distance ahead. A planet? No. A starliner. Gigantic in size. The “AXIOM”. The now tiny recon ship heads straight for it. INT. DOCKING BAY TWO TUG-ROCKETS guide the ship in. It locks into GIANT BRACES fixed on the deck. The impact knocks Wally off. He lands in the scaffolding of the front brace. Suddenly the entire dock comes to life. Robotic arms and service robots of all types appear. …Rise from the floor… ..Lower from the ceiling… It’s a cacophony of automation. They all attend to the ship. EVE and four other probes slide out of the ship’s side. Suspended in a horizontal rack. Wally is surprised to find her facing him. She remains shut down. Just a few feet away with a giant abyss between them. WALLY Ee-vah… ? A SQUAD OF CLEANER ROBOTS emerge onto the dock. A small roller BRUSH-BOT (M-O) leads. M-O (beeps) [Hold up.]
Waits for the FLOOR LINES to appear. Depict their exact path of action. M-O (beeps) [Okay. Go.] They file out on the line. A crane-bot lowers Eve from the rack. M-O and his cleaning crew stand ready. M-O scans Eve. ON M-O’S DISPLAY POV Scan reads: “%16 Foreign Contaminant.” M-O is disgusted. Revs his brush roller. Moves in for the clean. A VACU-BOT follows after him. Then a SPRAY-BOT and BUFFER-BOT finish off. The cleaning crew waits for probe #2. Wally studies the routine. Figures out a way to climb down to Eve. When the crane returns, Wally poses as probe #3. The crane grabs him instead. M-O turns around to clean the next probe. Wally is lowered in front of him. Boxes up. Confused, M-O scans him. ON M-O’S DISPLAY POV Scan reads: “%100 Foreign Contaminant.” M-O is horrified by such filth. A RED SIREN LIGHT rises from his head. M-O [Oh, no, no, no. This is all wrong.] He scrubs Wally full force. Wally’s front panel pushes him away. Confused, M-O moves to clean him again. Wally backs away. Leaves a DIRT TRAIL. M-O curses: M-O [You made the floor all dirty! Stop it!]
M-O furiously scrubs the floor. Wally peeks out, amused by this neurotic little guy. ON FAR WALL Two STEWARD ROBOTS come out of the wall. Act like hovering caution signs. A small robot (GOPHER) shoots out a PNEUMATIC TUBE. He bears epaulet like shoulders and a siren for a face. Gopher beeps an ELECTRONIC ORDER for the Stewards to follow. BACK ON M-O AND WALLY M-O just finishes cleaning the floor. Wally is fascinated. Impishly makes another mark. M-O compulsively cleans it. Can’t resist. M-O [Look, it stays clean. You got that?] Wally wipes the bottom of his tread on M-O’s face. M-O loses it. Scrubs his own face. Gopher and his steward escort arrive. The cleaning crew stand at attention. Wally boxes back up with the probes. Gopher begins scanning each probe. Moves down the line. Scans Wally…moves on to the next probe… Stops -- Wait a minute. Turns back. Wally is gone. Gopher shrugs it off. Proceeds… Reaches Eve. Doesn’t notice Wally hidden behind her. Gopher scans her BLINKING PLANT LIGHT -- The entire dock goes to “Code Green”! Alarms sound. Green lights flash. All automation stops. In rapid succession… …A HOVER-TRANSPORT glides up to Gopher… …A crane-bot loads Eve… …Curved energy bands lock her down… …Gopher assumes the driver’s seat… It’s all moving too fast for Wally. Suddenly Eve’s transport heads for the ELEVATOR.
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