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GPF Archive: Tuesday, January 9, 2001 [[Fooker is standing in a crowd with one of his friends, a look of surprise is on his face and a cigarette falls from his mouth]] / CAPTION : It was one of those magic moments, like in the movies when that sappy music starts playing. My feet just wouldn't move. / [[Side on shot of Ki with long, curly, black hair and a smile to melt hearts]] / CAPTION : For some reason, the year had trasnformed that bratty freshman who beat me up into a lovely goddess. Beauty, brains... I could feel my loins burning with desire... / [[Back to the couch, with Ki, Nick & Fooker]] / FOOKER : Hey, now.. That was YEARS ago. My loins are ice cold now. I don't find her attractive in the slightest way... / KI : Gee, THANKS...
GPF Archive: Wednesday, January 10, 2001 {{Fooker is reminiscing about college}} / [[Fooker is looking at Ki chatting with a fellow, male student]] / CAPTION : I was smitten thoroughly. I would do anything to make this she-geek mine. / [[Fooker is starting to trip over his shoelaces]] / CAPTION : Of course, old habits are hard to break.. like forgetting to tie my shoes... / [[Fooker has tripped over and landed on Ki, bringing her crashing to the ground whilst a fellow student looks on in amazement]] / <> / [[Nick, Ki and Fooker on the couch]] / KI : Now you know why I hate wearing a dress. / FOOKER : You DID learn to start wearing panties right?
GPF Archive: Thursday, January 11, 2001 { Fooker is reminiscing about college } / [[Fooker is standing with backpack on and cigarette in mouth. Ki has her back to him with an unimpressed look on her face]] / CAPTION : Needless to say, Ki wouldn't have anything to do with me after that. Try as I might she ignored me. / FOOKER : Er... Hi... / KI : Hmph. / [[Fooker, Ki & Nick on the couch - Fooker in the foreground with head resting on hand]] / FOOKER : To tell the truth, I didn't really blame her. I was a mess back then. Arrogant, rude... I smoked a lot and fell in with the wrong crowd. / [[Fooker in the college bar downing cans of beer as fast as possible being egged on by two other students]] / CAPTION : And I had a problem. A really BIG problem.. / VARIOUS : CHUG IT! CHUG IT!
GPF Archive: Friday, January 12, 2001 { Fooker is reminiscing about college } / [[Fooker is sitting at a desk with books and papers and is drinking a beer]] / CAPTION : I drank beer like water. I started back in high school, and by the time I hit college I couldn't finish a day without one. I was a real mess. / [[Fooker is looking at a piece of paper. The only legible word is PROBATION]] / CAPTION : It ruined my relationship with my parents, and my brother still won't talk to me. My grades went down the toilet, and I was put on academic probation. I even lost all my student loans. / [[A drunk Fooker is outside the SU bar, can in hand. He has silly muffs on his ears and an angry Ki storms past him. She is wearing a Santa hat]] / CAPTION : Somehow, it had little obvious effect on my love life... / FOOKER : Hey there, hot shtufft...
GPF Archive: Saturday, January 13, 2001 [[Fooker is very drunk]] / Fooker: Hey, baby... How 'bout you an' me do th' big hor'zontal mambo up in my room, huh? / Ki: Get lost, creep. / [[Fooker puts his hand on Ki's arm]] / Fooker: C'mon, Ki... Ya know ya want it... Once ya try th' Fookinator, ya won't settle fer less. / <> / [[Ki kicks Fooker hard in the groin]] / [[Back in the present, at Nick's house]] / Ki: After that, I wore those boots every day... / Fooker: On cold nights, I can still feel that steel toe...
 
GPF Archive: Monday, January 15, 2001 [[Fooker, sitting up in bed without his glasses, Ki with long hair standing next to him.]] / Fooker: Wuhhgh... Where am I? / Ki: You're in the hospital. / Fooker: How'd I get here? / Ki: You were so drunk when I kicked you, you blacked out. Your R.A. and I brought you in. / Fooker: Then why are you here? / Ki: When I heard they couldn't reach your family, I felt guilty. I've been checking on you. / Fooker: Whew. At least I won't miss my A.I. midterm... / Ki: That was Monday. This is Thursday.
GPF Archive: Tuesday, January 16, 2001 [[In a hospital room. Fooker is in the bed]] / Fooker: Look, Ki... I-I'm real sorry about yester-- I mean, Saturday. / Ki: Okay. Apology accepted, as long as it never happens again. / Fooker: I get real messed up when I drink. I've tried to cut down, but I can't help myself... / Ki: It's not my place to comment, but you should try to quit. / Fooker: Says the woman with a pack of cigarettes in her pocket... / Ki: I SAID it's not my place to comment...
GPF Archive: Wednesday, January 17, 2001 [[Fooker is signing out of the hospital after discharge, Ki is with him. They are standing at the "Outpatients" desk]] / Fooker: When I'm sober, I can see I've got a drinking problem. It's just I can't stay sober long enough to do anything about it. / [[Ki and Fooker put their jackets on]] / Ki: What you need is a friend who can watch you and help keep you straight. They can be your moral crutch until you can fight temptation on your own. / [[Fooker stares at Ki]] / Ki: What?!
GPF Archive: Thursday, January 18, 2001 Fooker: C'mon, Ki! You'd be perfect as my "Moral crutch" while I try and quit drinking. / Ki: I said you'd need a friend for that. I'm NOT your friend. / Fooker: Look, all my "friends" drink. They wouldn't be much help. You hate me enough to kick me in the gonads if I screw up. It's a perfect match! / Ki: OUT of the question. / Fooker: I can get your a job. Do your programming homework. Remove your disk quota. Name your price... / Ki: Keep talking...
GPF Archive: Friday, January 19, 2001 Fooker: I work part time at this small start-up not far from here. A friend of mine works there, but he's moving soon and his position's open. / Ki: Go on... / Fooker: The owner's a really kewl guy, and he'd happilly give you a job. Heck, with your grades, he'll probably hire you full time before the ink on your diploma is dry. / Ki: Throw out my disk quota and it's a deal. / Fooker: Okay, but no 50 meg downloads on your web page, okay?
 
GPF Archive: Saturday, January 20, 2001 [[Ki and Fooker at a table, Waiter offering Ki and Fooker a beer]] / Voice of Fooker: So Ki agreed to help me quit drinking, while I put in a good word with my boss about a job for her. / Ki: No thanks. / Fooker: <> / [[Ki and Fooker sitting on a bench]] / Voice of Fooker: At the same time, I also tutored her in her more advanced classes, while her encouragement helped me to challenge myself to quit smoking too. / [[Ki and Fooker walking, Fooker behind Ki]] / Voice of Fooker: In fact, we were starting to become good friends... / Fooker: We are friends now, right? / Ki: Yes, but if you tell anyone I'll knock your block off
GPF Archive: Monday, January 22, 2001 [[Ki and Fooker are waiting in a lobby for Ki's interview]] / Ki: Then came the day I interviewed for the job Fooker arranged for me.... / Ki: I'm so nervous...I've never had a job interview before. / Fooker: Don't sweat it, Ki. You're practically guaranteed this job. Besides, this guy is really kewl. You'll love him. / [[Dwayne comes in wearing a frightening monster mask. Ki and Fooker are surprised.]] / Dwayne: YEARG! / [[Dwayne has taken off the mask and is looking at Ki, who has fallen backwards with her legs in the air]] / Dwayne: Oops! She's passed out! / Fooker: I think your "break the tension" technique needs a little work, Dwayne.
GPF Archive: Tuesday, January 23, 2001 [[Dwayne is adressing Ki, with Fooker standing between them]] / Dwayne: I'm really sorry about the scare back there, Miss Oshiro. / Fooker: That's okay, Mr. Duncan. Fooker explained it to me... / [[Dwayne stares at Fooker]] / Dwayne: "Fooker?" / [[Fooker is beginning to look really embarassed now, scratching his head and grinning uncomfortably. Dwayne is still completely oblivious while Ki is starting to get a little angry]] / Dwayne: Who's "Fooker," Jason? / Fooker: Oh, guess you haven't heard my nickname before, huh? / Ki: Who's Jason?
GPF Archive: Wednesday, January 24, 2001 [[Dwayne, Fooker and Ki are sitting in Dwayne's office]] / Dwane: Your Resume is a bit thin, but those grades are really impressive, Ki. Consider yourself employed. / Ki: Yes! Thank You! Thank You! / Dwayne: You'll make a great addition to the GPF Software team... / Ki: "GPF"... Soft... / Ki: <> / [[Ki has fallen out of the chair]] / Ki: Bwahahaha!!! / Dwayne: It's the name again, Right? / Fooker: Told Ya.
GPF Archive: Thursday, January 25, 2001 [[Ki shaking hands with Dwayne, as Fooker looks on.]] / Ki: Sure enough, Dwayne loved my work, and offered me a job before I graduated. I didn't hesitate in accepting. / [[Ki & Fooker walking together at college.]] / Fooker: And Dwayne hired me full time, too. After I finally graduated, Ki kept me clean, and we became good buddies. / [[Back on the couch.]] / Nick: Wow... I didn't know you two had so much history... / Fooker: Wait 'til you hear about the night we spent at Lake Murphy... / Ki: !
 
GPF Archive: Friday, January 26, 2001 [[Nick, Ki, and Fooker sitting on a couch.]] / Nick: Lake Murphy? / Fooker: Yeah, it was this really dark night, and-- / Ki: Oh, no you don't! / [[Ki pushes Nick toward the kitchen.]] / Ki: Nick, you go pop us some popcorn. I've got a word or two to tell Fooker. / Nick: Uh, okay... / Fooker: ? / [[Ki watches Nick go into the kitchen (off-panel).]] / [[Ki scolds Fooker.]] / Ki: You are never to tell Nick about Lake Murphy. / Fooker: Why? He's bound to see you naked eventually...
GPF Archive: Saturday, January 27, 2001 Nick: We missed half the Sci-Fi marathon, but I think it was worth it just to learn more about eachother. / Ki: Yeah. / Fooker: I'll give you a ride home, Ki. Let me get my keys... / Ki: Okay {{leaves}} / [[Fooker checks to see if Ki is far enough away]] / Nick: Lake Murphy? / Fooker: If you ever want to know about the mark on her left butt cheek, ask her about skinny dipping and leeches...
GPF Archive: Monday, January 29, 2001 [[Fred is studying the monitor. Fooker pokes into the room.]] / Fred: Fooker, what's this really big file you're downloading? / Fooker: Big file? That should just be e-mail... / [[Fooker comes over to the monitor, is mildly annoyed, Fred turns in the direction of Fooker]] / Fooker: Ah, man... I hate it when people send me huge attachments. It's rude, it wastes bandwidth... / [[Fooker is shocked, pointing at the screen, Fred turns back to the monitor]] / Fooker: Oooooh... / [[Fooker hunches over, fully intent on the screen]] / Fooker: ...and sometimes it's realy nifty source code... / Monitor: ndways_src.tgz / Fred: Source code to what? / {{Part of the Help Desk crossover. Ubersoft v. GPF software. The trial of the century...or maybe just next week}}
GPF Archive: Tuesday, January 30, 2001 Fooker: Great! Nick, you're here! C'mon! / Nick: [[groggily]] Fooker, why did you call me here at three in the morning...? / Fooker: I just had to show you this... You remember my buddy Phil who works at Ubersoft? / Nick: [[sleepily]] No... / Fooker: Good... / Fooker: Well, he happened to "acquire" something of interest and mailed it to me. I just had to show it to you. You're gonna love it... / Nick: [[somnambulating]] Z Z Z Z... / Fooker: Behold... The source code to the Nifty Doorways operating system! / Nick: ?
GPF Archive: Wednesday, January 31, 2001 [[A just-out-of-bed Nick is standing behind Fooker, looking at Fooker's computer screen. In the background, we see a slime mold peeping out from behind a picture frame]] / Nick: Nifty Doorways? Isn't that the really buggy operating system from Ubersoft? / Fooker: Yep, and here's all 300 million lines of source code. / [[Nick is staring at Fooker in disbelief, while Fooker points out something on his monitor outside the panel]] / Nick: Ignoring the legality of this for a moment, you'd think that those guys could at least turn out a decent OS... / Fooker: Maybe they have, and we just don't know it. Check out this line of code... / [[Nick is dumbfoundedly looking at the monitor, together with Fooker. In the background, the slime mold is withdrawing behind the picture frame. The change of camera position also brings a poster of Mischief into view]] / Computer screen: set_bugs = 1;
 
GPF Archive: Thursday, February 1, 2001 [[Nick and Fooker looking at a computer]] / Nick: A flag that turns on bugs? No wonder nifty doorways is so bad... / Fooker: I wonder... / Nick: You're going to change that code, aren't you? / Fooker: And recompile it, yes. Let's see what happens... / Nick: I don't think you should be doing this... / Fooker: Aw, c'mon Nick! What's it gonna hurt / Computer: set_bugs = 0; / [[The Ubersoft Boss, hovers in a corridor, fiery letters spelling out Boss hovers beside it]] / Narrator: Elseware... / Ubersoft Boss: I sense a great disturbance in the force... / {{Part of the Help Desk crossover. Ubersoft v. GPF software. The trial of the century...or maybe just next week}}
GPF Archive: Friday, February 2, 2001 Fooker: Dude, you remember the Nifty Doorways code we saw last night? / Nick: You mean, "This morning"...? / Fooker: After you left , I installed the "fixed" OS. You won't believe it! It's the most stable OS I've ever seen! With that flag turned off, I couldn't crash it! / Nick: That's quite disturbing. I seriously doubt Ubersoft would want this sort of information to leak out... / Fooker: Well... / Nick: _Fooker_... / Fooker: I kinda already emailed it to this hacker mailing I frequent...
GPF Archive: Saturday, February 3, 2001 [[Fooker and Ki are standing before a television at work]] / GNN Reporter: Authorities announced today a pirated, "bug-free" copy of the Ubersoft Nifty Doorways operating system has been circulating around the Internet this week. / [[Television screen, reporter at a desk with GNN logo in bottom right hand corner]] / GNN Reporter: Although Ubersoft has yet to comment, FBI officers have traced the source code to a "hacker" mailing list. The email address of the orginal hacker has been traced back to a small software company called GPF Software... / [[The office, Ki is glaring at Fooker, who has a cheesy grin]] / Fooker: Oopsy... / GNN Reporter: One FBI official commented, "This guy's got to be the worst hacker I've ever seen..."
GPF Archive: Sunday, February 4, 2001 [[Nick & Fooker, in Fooker's jalopy, pulling up to the Wacky Burger drive-in.]] / Fooker: Wanna grab some lunch, Nick? / Nick: Sure... / Fooker: Whatchya want? / Nick: Wacky Burger combo with a drink. And mega size it. / Fooker: Gotcha. / Drive-in speaker: Memkrn tn Acky Rgr. Mr ir trk yr rdr? / Fooker: Wacky nuggets, cherry pie, and whatever you do, DON'T mega size it. / <> / Fooker (whispering): Trust me. / Drive-in worker: Here ya go! Wacky burger combo, mega sized! / Fooker, to Nick: They're always wrong, but at least they're consistent.
GPF Archive: Monday, February 5, 2001 [[Car driving towards GPF Software Custom Internet Applications]] / [[Bird is singing. Squirrels fighting over acorn. Bunny visible]] / [[Inside, Trudy smiling, Fooker whistling, Nick and Ki smiling]] / [[Ubersoft operatives kick down door]] / <> / <> / [[Fooker, Nick and Ki surprised as 1 male and 1 female Ubersoft operative enters room]] / Ubersoft operative: Okay, Men! Everything that goes "Beep," into the truck, _now_!
 
GPF Archive: Tuesday, February 6, 2001 Dwayne: FBI?! What's wrong? Why are you here? / FBI agent: We're confiscating this equipment. Our sources indicate it was used to commit intellectual property theft. / Dwayne: You can't be serious! / FBI agent: We have e-mail logs tracking Ubersoft code to a "fooker@gpfsoftware.com." / Fooker: (thinking) Oops... / Dwayne: Well, in that case, do you have a warrant? / FBI agent: ... / Dwayne: You're not with the FBI, are you...? / FBI agent: I... left it in my other vest...?
GPF Archive: Wednesday, February 7, 2001 Dwayne: This is ridiculous. No one here has stolen anyone's intellectual property... / Fooker: Um... Chief? Let me handle this... / Fooker: Look, GPF Software had nothing to do with this. I got the source code in an e-mail sent from Ubersoft itself. No one stole anything. Surely that calls for some leniency... / Ubersoft rep: Your e-mail was traced to this domain. By this, we can hold your company responsible for the theft of my client's code. It doesn't matter how you acquired it; you still transferred it illegally. / Fooker: What about the guy who sent it to me? Shouldn't _he_ be held responsible? / Ubersoft rep: He'll be punished. Suing you is mostly just for _fun_.
GPF Archive: Thursday, February 8, 2001 Caption: Before trial, negotiations promptly fail... / Mr. Duncan: That's unreasonble! / Lawyer: Your complete surrender is "unreasonable"? / Mr. Duncan: This is asinine. Your logs, our logs... Everything points to an ACCIDENT. / Lawyer: Our code was found on HIS home computer. All I see is EVIDENCE. / Mr. Duncan: Fine. See you in court. / Lawyer: As you wish... / Trudy & Boss: Oh... It's YOU...
GPF Archive: Friday, February 9, 2001 [[ Inside the courtroom.]] / {{Tagline: Opening Arguments:}} / Viktor: As the logs clearly show, Jason Barker forwarded the stolen code, compromising my client's intellectual property. / [[The judge is seated at his bench. In front of him is a name plate that is partially concealed but appears to say, "Da Judge".]] / Judge: Counselor, I'm no expert, but doesn't the e-mail address listed as sending the code to Mr. Barker belong to your client's corporation? / Viktor: That is irrelevant, your honor. It is well known that e-mail headers can be "spoofed," obfuscating their origin. It's a tactic commonly used by "spammers." / [[The judge frowns at Viktor.]] / Judge: And what about the Ubersoft employee who _admitted_ sending the message to Barker? / Viktor: Did I mention Mr. Barker has terrible hygeine?
GPF Archive: Saturday, February 10, 2001 {{Ubersoft V. GPF Software crossover}} / [[In courtroom. Fooker is on the witness stand.]] / Narrator: Deliberation continues: / Da Judge: Please continue, Mr. Barker. . . / Fooker: Yes sir. Your Honor-ship. / Fooker: So my old pal Phil sends me the code, and I discover the "set bugs" flag. I recompile it, then accidentally send it to the mailing list instead of someone else. . . / Fooker: [[stands]] I object! / Da Judge: I told you before, you can't object to your own testimony. / Fooker: [[sheepish]] Oh, yeah. What was the question again? / Da Judge: [[Holds head in hands]] This court will have an hour recess. . . / Gavel: <>
 

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