C4 antho - Chamber Four

Eupcaccia ~35~
“This here video camera attached here is supposed to
light up and show what’s going on down there. These guys
here are LED lights.”
“...”
“Look at it here, they’re on.”
“On.”
“I send it down, and they don’t work.”
“Here?” asked Mal, tracing a circle around the lights and
watching the reaction on the monitor.
“It’s totally black once you get down in there.”
“Down in there,” Mal said convincingly.
“Without the lights I just can’t see what the devil is in
your pipes.”
“See...See?” Mrs. Chicken muttered, throwing her arms
up. “I just don’t know what there is to really look at.”
“And there’s nothing that’s moving it. I keep hitting it,
HARD.”
“Hard.”
“Three hundred pounds of torque on this skid.”
“Hard,” Mal repeated, spinning the camera.
“Penetrating nozzle with thruster jets.”
“Thruster jets.”
“And two thousand pounds of water per square inch and
I can’t move your matter?”
“Moof.”
“Christ, you’re an annoying kid.”
“Moof.”
“...”
“...”