"Far, far out... In, unknown space. Where intelligent life... Well, um- Isnt. Uh- Where was I? Huh..." *epic transition* Incredible... How infuriating The ingrates Refusing to Ingratiate. Insisting Not to return, nor Will they tune-in, to Thy Iota Wave, for Re-in-stall, Re-in-force, Re-inte-grate. Read, indicates Inference, correct- "It's inconceivable..." Are we, incapable Of inverting- "A path?" The ways, are- "Accelerating. Aft..." Towards our, Naval Bay? "Immediately! Prepare, our-" Increasing charge to four... "Sir! You're ready, to spray, your-" (Incapacitator Ray!) "Hey!" "Idiots! In charge, all?" Integrated. Installed. "Idiots? Wall to wall." Imperative. Engage alarm "Idiots. E-gads, Sarge!" Interdisciplinary harm. "Idiots! At large. Call?" Decoded, it's smarm, sir... "Idiots? Ah- A, calling card." Imperative. Engage alarm "Idiots. Disinterred! Aghk..." Diss- "Interrupted!" Rewind it back, right? "Uh- What button? Um- Damn-" Who put these stupid- "Like..." (Idiots! In charge!) Since... The Infamous Incident We inoculate- "The innocents..." Yet still, They grow- "Into indigents..." Increasingly Incredulous, it's- "An, indignance..." These, inebriates? Instilled, via the Excess spent, on an- "Involuntary, inheritance..." Inculcated under, the- "Ignominious decedents..." Once, sustained campaign Initiated to be indicative of- "The inexcusably intense..." Imperious integration, in An inlet so small, it Invites but a bush The kind of a seed Eager to preen within Its own branches. To Incessantly breed. A need. Incipient Indeed, is the issuance. All legacies contrived, by A primal drive... Pouring out- "Intense..." All the seed- "Immense..." Into, our one and only- "Intergenerationally, dense..." (Sea of indecency!) "Look. Some attempt, to exceed, their puddle..." So, in hoards They tune-in, to Thy Iota Wave, for Re-in-stall, Re-in-force, Re-inte-grate. Read, indicates Inference, correct- "It soon shall be conceivable..." To have no one hear Or, be longer seen, as The indicative scene Inside of the mirror's screen Its always insistent iconography Made famous by an Enigmatic ignoramus "As often seen on my TV?" Sir, eyes see those tele-vees Inducted into your- "Hall of Innovations? See..." Now, incapable of interfacing At all, with in- or out-lets, for Any electricity or Outside Information, nor Integrating with any News rooms, for instead Your ingenious mind Hath intercept Where the glass was Not here, indubitably For instead, every C.R.T Glass inactive, has In its stead, a- (Mirror intact!) "Idiots! In charge, all?" Integrated. Installed. "Idiots? Wall to wall." Imperative. Engage alarm "Idiots. E-gads, Sarge!" Interdisciplinary harm. "Idiots! At large. Call?" Decoded, it's smarm, sir... "Idiots? Ah- A, calling card." Imperative. Engage alarm "Idiots. Disinterred! Aghk..." Dis-un-interrupted- "Stop!" Right- "Uh- Where, at- Um- You, are?" (Idiots! In charge!) "Ack! Oh, no. Them, cretins at large... They- They, got Sarge! To me, he were like, a Pa..." Oh, to thee, I impart... Since, The Infamous Incident "We inoculate, the innocents..." Yet still, they will grow indigent? Oh, increasingly incredulous, its- "An indignance. These, inebriates..." Inculcated on the excess, that's Been involuntarily, inherited. Instilled "Via, the ignominious decedents..." And their once sustained campaign, of (Inexcusable indecency!) "Idiots! In charge, all?" Integrated. Installed. "Idiots? Wall to wall." Imperative. Engage alarm "Idiots. E-gads, Sarge!" Interdisciplinary harm. "Idiots! At large. Call?" Decoded, it's smarm, sir... "Idiots? Ah- A, calling card." Imperative. Engage alarm "Idiots. Distant. Infirm..." This one. Deep interred. Inclined not to be back- "Nice." Now find the button, For the slack- "And?" And, push it, Mac! Damn, why'd we- "Breed, like..." (Idiots! In charge!)
