
Lieutenant Beast: Colonel Fantine, I'd like to ask you a few questions about an upcoming and potentially dangerous internet event.
Dangerous? You see Lieutenant Beast, I can deal with the MMs, and the jipters, and the blogs. I don't want fame, and I don't want kudos. What I do want is for you to stand there in that white uniform and with your Midwestern mouth extend me some courtesy. You gotta ask me nicely.
Lieutenant Beast: Colonel Fantine, did you order September Timeline®?
Judge Calvinator: You don’t have to answer that question!
I'll answer the question!
[to Lieutenant Beast]
You want answers?
Lieutenant Beast: I think I'm entitled.
You want answers?

Lieutenant Beast: I want the truth!
You can’t handle the truth! Son, we live in a world that has an internet and the internet needs to be supplied with Bored games. Who's gonna do it? You? You, Lieutenant Uly? I have a greater responsibility than you can possibly fathom.
You don't want the truth because deep down in places you don't talk about in chat rooms you want me on that Bored, you need me on that Bored.

We use words like points, honesty, spoilers. We use them as the backbone of a game trying to amuse people. You use them as a punchline. I have neither the time nor the inclination to explain myself to a BB who rises and sleeps under the blanket of the very games I provide and then questions the manner in which I provide them. I would rather you just gave me a rec and went on your way. Otherwise, I suggest that you play QoD. Either way, I don't give a damn what you think you are entitled to.
Lieutenant Beast: Did you order Timeline®?
I did what I...
Lieutenant Beast: Did you order Timeline®?
You’re Goddamned right I did!
[Judge Calvinator orders all the other BBs to log out]
What is this? What's going on? I did my job, I'd do it again!
[stands up defiantly]
I'm gonna get on my PC and go on back to the Bored.
Judge Calvinator: You're not going anywhere, Colonel. Lieutenant Uly... guard the Colonel! Lieutenant Beast, continue.
What the hell is this?
Lieutenant Beast: Colonel Fantine, you have the right to remain silent. Any statement you make...
I'm being charged with a crime? Is that what this is? I'm being charged with a crime? Timeline® is not a crime! This is funny. That's what this is. This is...
[turning to Lieutenant Beast and lunging at him]
...I'm gonna rip the eyeballs out of your head and piss in your dead skull! You fucked with the wrong Meister!
Lieutenant Beast: Colonel Fantine! Do you understand these rights as I have just read them to you?
You BBs... you have no idea how to create a game. All you did was weaken the Bored, Lieutenant Beast. That's all you did. You made the world a little less fun. Sweet dreams, son.