(May 5, 2014 at 2:03 am)Chuck Wrote: A milkman can't single handedly shoot up a police station full of armed cops to get to its target, nor can he get run over by a 18 wheeled gasoline truck first before hijacking the truck to attempt to run down his prey, nor can he survive the holocaust when his gasoline truck is blow up, to rise from the flames to go machine to men with the main protector if it's prey.
Come now, a machine as wooden as schwartzneggar, as seemingly oblivious as schwartzneggar, as steroidally addled as schwartzneggar, and yet is animated by a singleminded purposefulness and machine-like calculation, and will never stop for any reason in its quest to kill you, is an effective, and while not cerebral in concept is cerebral in conception, science fiction horror.
A poisonous milkman will simple not do.
I don't think many people would hide in a police station from an overweight tubby milkman with a jolly smile on his face. But a guy who looks like he's on steroids holding a mini gun is a different matter.
Are you ready for the fire? We are firemen. WE ARE FIREMEN! The heat doesn’t bother us. We live in the heat. We train in the heat. It tells us that we’re ready, we’re at home, we’re where we’re supposed to be. Flames don’t intimidate us. What do we do? We control the flame. We control them. We move the flames where we want to. And then we extinguish them.
Impersonation is treason.
