The Fatberg Saga, By John Scalzi and Paul Sabourin
Posted on August 6, 2013 Posted by John Scalzi 46 Comments
It goes a little something like this.
ZOMG A FATBERG: http://t.co/NiOqvXIQ8C
— John Scalzi (@scalzi) August 6, 2013
@scalzi [P] QUICK SOMEBODY CALL SYFY!
— Paul and Storm (@paulandstorm) August 6, 2013
@scalzi [P] I have already outlined FATBERG VS. MEGASEWAGEOPUS, Eric Roberts and Carol Alt to play leads; we start filming on Friday.
— Paul and Storm (@paulandstorm) August 6, 2013
@paulandstorm I have already completed a script for FATBERG MEETS THE HARLEM GLOBETROTTERS, with musical appearance by KISS. IN PRODUCTION.
— John Scalzi (@scalzi) August 6, 2013
@scalzi [P] My production of A TALKING FATBERG!?! is in color correction right now; comes out on VOD tomorrow.
— Paul and Storm (@paulandstorm) August 6, 2013
@paulandstorm My musical FATBERG! has already opened, flopped, shuttered, been revived in a campy off-broadway version AND WON AN OBIE.
— John Scalzi (@scalzi) August 6, 2013
@scalzi [P] A lost folio of William Shakespeare's TWO FATBERGS OF VERONA has been discovered, and it somehow has me listed as co-author.
— Paul and Storm (@paulandstorm) August 6, 2013
@paulandstorm In the caves of France, a 15,000 year old sketch exists. Scientists believe it is of a Fatberg. My signature is on it.
— John Scalzi (@scalzi) August 6, 2013
@scalzi [P] A Fatberg crawled from primordial soup eons ago, the first actual life on Earth. I totally made it.
— Paul and Storm (@paulandstorm) August 6, 2013
@paulandstorm At Planck's Time, a fraction of a second post Big Bang, Gravity peeled off from Strong Nuclear Force, and the Fatberg from me.
— John Scalzi (@scalzi) August 6, 2013
@scalzi [P] In the time before time, the Fatberg made the Big Bang occur, because I told it to.
— Paul and Storm (@paulandstorm) August 6, 2013
@paulandstorm There are multiple universes, filled with Fatbergs I willed into creation. I AM THE FATBERG LORD AND YOU SHALL HAVE NO OTHER
— John Scalzi (@scalzi) August 6, 2013
@scalzi [P] All existence lives in the mind of the Fatberg. The Fatberg exists in my mind.
— Paul and Storm (@paulandstorm) August 6, 2013
@paulandstorm Your mind exists in the mind of a butterfly, accidentally flushed in London, THE CORPSE OF WHICH IS STUCK TO THE FATBERG.
— John Scalzi (@scalzi) August 6, 2013
@scalzi [P] It's Fatbergs all the way down. They are all riding on my back.
— Paul and Storm (@paulandstorm) August 6, 2013
@paulandstorm I am become Shiva, destroyer of Fatbergs.
— John Scalzi (@scalzi) August 6, 2013
@scalzi [P] Your MOM is a Fatberg. I had sex with your Mom.
— Paul and Storm (@paulandstorm) August 6, 2013
@paulandstorm YOU KNOW MY MOM WAS KILLED IN THE FATBERG WARS (runs away, sobbing)
— John Scalzi (@scalzi) August 6, 2013
@scalzi [P] …aaaaaaaaaaand, SCENE! Great work, everybody!
— Paul and Storm (@paulandstorm) August 6, 2013
I’m pretty sure this will be my next Hugo-nominated work.
OW IT HURTS TO LAUGH SO MUCH.
Some people take lemons and make lemonade. But it takes someone special to take dirty diapers and congealed fat and make humor.
I did not shut my door before reading, and now the person in the office across from mine is staring. Entirely my fault, and yet I choose to blame you, Paul, and Fatberg. Thanks.
Fatberg’s Uncertainty Principle: we can know a SyFy production’s stars, or we can know its air date, but not both.
GROSS.
I did like the reference to the multiverse. That should have trumped Paul and Storm rather nicely. It was below the belt on their part to wax metaphysical, and then to play the ‘your mom’ card at the end–an act born of desperation and a dry brainpan.
I’m so impressed with your ability to engage in “tailelogical” oneupmanship without flushing.
Probably came to Britain riding an elephant, as detailed in i Fatberg.
You know, if you guys need something to do, you could come vacuum and mop my floors… But it was funny, I have to admit. Although icky. Yes, really.
Hilarious watching this develop in real time on Twitter. “In the beginning, there was Fatberg…”
Remember, Doctor Who was there first, albeit with rather smaller and less cloggy variations…
(Grr… URL dropped…) The relevant episode of Doctor Who was titled “Partners in Crime,” and the “Fatbergs” were dubbed “Adipose,” coming from a weight loss arrangement. Your fat can just walk away…
The Fatberg Saga is the name of my Meatloaf tribute band
Since I firmly believe that nitpicking technical details is the highest form of nerd praise:
“Planck’s time” isn’t typically how the term is used. Planck time is a unit of time, so while it makes sense to say “A Planck time after the big bang…,” saying “At Planck’s time, a fraction of a second post big bang…” reads a little like “At second, a fraction of a minute post flushing…”.
Please take this to indicate the extreme pleasure with which I read the above exchange.
This should have been tagged NSFW, since I just fell out of my chair laughing as my director walked by. Hopefully, he just thinks I’m insane.
Somewhere Lisa Morton is just shaking her head.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hilarious!
I think that fatberg wants to come home… and is calling you daddy.
Fatberg? Why not Zoidberg?
Yes, Comedy Central outbid SyFy to have Fatberg replace Futurama…
I farked a fatberg once.
SNAILQUAKE: THE FATBERG CHRONICLES!!!!!
Needed to get that out.
“In other news, several local restaurants have unexpectedly closed, citing ‘sudden and dramatic increases of waste disposal costs’.”
Oh. Oh my. I go to the movies in Kingston. And to dinner. And shopping. And all this time, the adiposity has lurked beneath. Oh, sweet lord.
Godspeed, Fatberg rangers. Destroy that mofo.
YOU KNOW MY MOM WAS KILLED IN THE FATBERG WARS (runs away, sobbing)
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No. Obese-Wan lied. Your mother… was seduced by the Fat Side of the Force. She ceased to be Mother and “became” Fatberg. When that happened, the good woman who was your mother was destroyed. So what Obese-Wan told you was true… from a certain point of view.
Tape bacon to a cat.
Write “Fatberg, the Musical”.
Wow. That escalated quickly.
I really don’t recommend reading the linked article while eating.
Unless you have a toothbrush handy. But even then don’t do it.
(Yes, I have either a weak stomach or an overactive imagination, but either way, I admire your ability to make funny out of yuck).
Actually…the Fatberg movie could work. It has been since 1988 since there was a “blob” movie. It could make an important ecological message! You know, sorta like, “Godzilla vs. the Smog Monster” but with dirty diapers and fat.
Judging by the Guardian’s version of the same story, there really has been some quiet heroism involved. (Don’t, I implore you, click on that if you have eaten or are about to eat.) http://www.theguardian.com/environment/2013/aug/06/fatberg-london-sewer-grease-blockage
My co-workers are wondering why I’m crying at my desk.
Let’s see- 6:19 am to 7:43 am per the time stamps- I think you just made it under the wire for Dramatic Presentation: Short Form. Take that, Dr. Who!
I have resisted Twitter lo these many years. My resistance grows weak when I see something like this.
fortunately for us, there is something seriously wrong with you. please,never fix it.
The only thing that could have made this better would have been two more participants, whose names were George and Ringo.
Reminds me of the yogurt story you and Wil told at Phoenix Comicon…Awesome!
Bravo!
Get Subterranean to bind it in a limited edition leather with a custom slip case, fully illustrated with signatures, I’ll buy it.
bravehamster wins internets for today!
I love crazy people. They are a lot more fun than regular people.
I laughed until I stopped. And every time since! Tears even.
I still think it’s a crying shame that you (perhaps collaborating with Paul, Storm, Wil Wheaton, or the like) have not actually written a ridiculous movie for SyFy. Perhaps they have offered you one, but are concerned that the Scalzi Brand would be tarnished by the Ouroboros of intentionally/unintentionally funny that is the stock and trade of SyFy movies. Perhaps you have already written one under a pseud? Nah; you’d take credit for “Sharknado” if you’d been involved.
I’m sure there’s an absolutely hilarious Titanic joke to be made here but I’m too nauseated to think one up. I’d like to keep that fettuccine alfredo I just ate flowing in the right direction. Ugh.
Anyway, you clearly had him on the ropes with the Bhagavad Gita thing. He had no choice but to go after Mamma Scalzi (hero of the Fatberg Wars, may she rest in peace). XD
“Shadow War of the Fat Dragons?”
pretty sure this will be your next Hugo too, John
I think you missed the big news, Discovery Channel in its continuing attempts to elevate the world of science and learning is going to kick off Fatberg Week with a “documentary” including “found footage” of a 15 tonne fatberg attack on a fishing boat
Didn’t Fatberg sink the Titanic?
The Fatberg is not your bitch!!
He had sex with your mom, *and* your mom was killed in the fatberg wars, so I have to ask, when… I mean, how… I mean… no. This just goes places I really don’t want to go.
This isn’t just comedy gold. It’s comedy schmaltz!