These great hollow globes of artificial super-metals, and artificial transparent adamant, ranged in size from the earliest and smallest structures, which were no bigger than a very small asteroid, to spheres considerably larger than the Earth. (Olaf Stapledon, STAR MAKER)
Monday, June 29, 2015
No, Four. Two, Two, Four. And Noodles!
"Sushi. That's what my ex-wife used to call me. 'Cold Fish.'"
In New York July 3? Like Blade Runner? Want to try some food inspired by the movie? See the "Summer Sci-Fi" Listing here for Basilica Hudson.
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Sushi Master: Nan-ni shimasho-ka? [Japanese for: "What would you like to have?"]
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Deckard (voice-over): They don't advertise for killers in the newspaper. That was my profession. Ex-cop, ex-blade runner, ex-killer.
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[Deckard walks over to Japanese carry-out stand]
Sushi Master: ...akimashita, akimashita. Irasshai, irasshai. [pause] Sa dozo. Nan-ni shimasho-ka? [Japanese for: "Now you can sit here. Come on. Well, what would you like to have?"]
Deckard: Give me four.
Sushi Master: Futatsu de jubun desuyo. [Japanese for: "Two must be enough for you"]
Deckard: No, four. Two, two, four.
Sushi Master: Futatsu de jubun desuyo. [Japanese for: "Two must be enough for you"]
Deckard: And noodles.
Sushi Master: Wakatte kudasai yo. [Japanese for: "Please understand me."]
Deckard (voice-over): Sushi, that's what my ex-wife called me. Cold fish.
Policeman: Hey, idi-wa.
Gaff: Monsier, ada-na kobishin angum bi-te. [Cityspeak for: "You will be required to accompany me, sir."]
Sushi Master: He say you under arrest, Mr. Deckard.
Deckard: Got the wrong guy, pal.
Gaff: Lo-faast! Nehod[y] maar! Te vad[y] a Blade...Blade Runner!
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