Quotes
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Rimmer : Some kind of writing on the floor. P-S-I-R-E-N-S. "Psirens."
Kryten : The poor devil must've scrawled it in his death throes using a combination of his own blood and even his own intestines.
Rimmer : Who would do that?
Lister : Someone who badly needed a pen.
The Cat : What I don't understand is why he went to the trouble of using his kidney as a full-stop.
Rimmer : I don't think he meant to do that. It probably just... plopped out.
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The Cat : That's it. We're deader than corduroy.
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The Cat : [to Lister] A little survival tip, bud. Never play your guitar in front of a man with a loaded gun.