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"The Simpsons"
Lisa the Skeptic (1997)
[Speaking about the skeleton she found]
Lisa: It could be a mutant from the power plant.
Mr. Burns: That's preposterous, everyone knows our mutants have flippers - oops, I've said too much. Smithers, get the amnesia ray.
Smithers: You mean the revolver, sir?
Mr. Burns: Yes
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Tom Clancy
Rainbow Six [ RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 ]
Sullivan and Chatham were in the office before seven in the morning, beating the traffic and finding decent parking places for once. The first order of business was to use a computerized crisscross directory to track down the names and addresses from the phone numbers. That was quick. Next up was to meet with the three men who were reported to have known Mary Bannister and Anne Pretloe and interview them. It was possible that one of them was a serial killer or kidnapper. If the first, he would probably be a very clever and circumspect criminal. A serial killer was a hunter of human beings. The smart ones acted strangely like soldiers, first scouting out their victims, discerning their habits and weaknesses, and then moving in to use them as entertaining toys until the fun faded, and it was time to kill them. The homicide aspects of a serial killer's activities were not, strictly speaking, in the purview of the FBI, but the kidnapping was, if the killer had moved his victims across state lines, and since there was a state line only a few hundred yards from Manhattan, that was enough to allow the agents to look into it. They'd have to ask their questions carefully, and remember that a serial killer almost always had an elegant disguise, the better to win the trust of his victims. He'd be kind, maybe handsome, friendly, and totally non-threatening-until it was too late, and at that point his victim was doomed. He was, both agents knew, the most dangerous of criminals. Subject F4 was progressing rapidly. Neither the Interferon nor the Interleukin-3a had touched her Shiva strands, which were replicating with gusto, and in her case attacking her liver with ferocious speed. The same was true of her pancreas, which was disintegrating, causing a serious internal bleed. Strange, Dr. Killgore thought. The Shiva had taken its time to assert itself, but then once it had started affecting the test subject's body, it had gone to town, eating away like a glutton at a feast. Mary Bannister, he decided, had about five days left.
M7, Chip Smitton, was little better off. His immune system was doing its best, but Shiva was just too malignant for him, working more slowly than in F4, but just as inexorably.
F5, Anne Pretloe, was from the deep end of the gene pool. He'd bothered to take full medical histories of all the current crop of test subjects. Bannister had a family history of cancer - breast cancer had claimed her mother and grandmother, and he saw that Shiva was working rapidly in her. Might there be a correlation between vulnerability to cancer and infectious disease? Could that indicate that cancer was fundamentally a disease of the immune system, as many physician scientists suspected? It was the stuff of a paper for the New England Journal of Medicine, might get himself some additional standing in his community but he didn't have the time, and anyway, by the time he published, there'd be few to read it. Well, it would be something to talk about in Kansas, because they'd still be practicing medicine there, and still working on the Immortality Project.
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Published online 1 April 2009 | Nature 458, 564-567 (2009) | doi:10.1038/458564a
News Feature
Neuroscience: One hundred years of Rita
Tiny though she is, Rita Levi-Montalcini tends to command attention. And on the morning of 18 November 2006, she had the attention of the entire Italian government. A senator for life, Levi-Montalcini held the deciding vote on a budget backed by the government of Romano Prodi, which held a parliamentary majority of just one.
A few days earlier, Levi-Montalcini had said she would withdraw her support for the budget unless the government reversed a last-minute decision to sacrifice science funds. It was Levi-Montalcini versus Prodi — and Levi-Montalcini won. On the morning of the vote, immaculately turned out as always, she walked regally on the arm of an usher to her seat in the Italian senate and cast her vote. At one stroke, she secured the budget, won a battle for Italian science and snubbed Francesco Storace, leader of the Right party and part of the opposition coalition. A few weeks earlier, Storace had caused a national scandal by announcing his intention to send crutches to Levi-Montalcini's home — symbolic of her both being a crutch to an ailing government, he said, and her age, which he considered too old to be allowed to vote.
Levi-Montalcini didn't consider herself too old then, when she was 97 years old, and she certainly doesn't now when, on 22 April, she will become the first Nobel laureate to reach the age of 100. Italy — and quite possibly the world — has never seen a scientist quite like her.
Born into a well-to-do Jewish family in Turin in 1909, Levi-Montalcini fought hard for her career from the beginning. First there was her domineering father, who didn't believe in higher education for women. Then there were Benito Mussolini's race laws, which ejected Jews from universities and forced her into hiding. And after that there was the scientific establishment, which refused to believe in the existence of nerve growth factor (NGF), the discovery of which eventually won Levi-Montalcini a share of the 1986 Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine, together with her colleague Stanley Cohen. "That discovery was huge — it opened up a whole field in understanding how cells talk and listen to each other," says neuroscientist Bill Mobley of Stanford University in California, an admirer for more than 30 years. Hundreds of growth factors are now known to exist and they affect almost all facets of biology.
From 3/11/1958 ( premiere US TV series episode "The Californians"::"The Marshal" ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 19098 days
19098 = 9549 + 9549
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 12/25/1991 ( as United States Marine Corps chief warrant officer Kerry Wayne Burgess I was prisoner of war in Croatia ) is 9549 days
From 9/30/1959 ( premiere US TV series "Men Into Space" ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 18530 days
18530 = 9265 + 9265
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/16/1991 ( date hijacked from me:my first successful major test of my ultraspace matter transportation device as Kerry Wayne Burgess the successful Ph.D. graduate Columbia South Carolina ) is 9265 days
From 7/25/1946 ( the United States Operation Crossroads - Bikini Atoll - 2nd of 2 atomic bomb detonations and underwater detonation code-name Baker ) To 3/16/1991 ( date hijacked from me:my first successful major test of my ultraspace matter transportation device as Kerry Wayne Burgess the successful Ph.D. graduate Columbia South Carolina ) is 16305 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 16305 days
From 8/4/1926 ( premiere US film "The Man from Oklahoma" ) To 3/26/1971 ( the Fukushima Daiichi Nuclear Power Station Number 1 begins operation in Japan ) is 16305 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 16305 days
From 2/15/1965 ( premiere US film "The Greatest Story Ever Told" ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 16565 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/11/2011 ( Microsoft Corbis Bill Gates causes the Fukushima atomic reactors meltdown in Japan ) is 16565 days
From 12/26/1980 ( Richard Trenton Chase dead ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 10772 days
10772 = 5386 + 5386
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 8/1/1980 ( premiere US film "The Final Countdown" ) is 5386 days
From 8/31/1979 ( premiere US film "Time After Time" ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 11255 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 8/26/1996 ( premiere US TV series "7th Heaven" ) is 11255 days
From 1/19/1993 ( in Asheville North Carolina as Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess I was seriously wounded by gunfire when I returned fatal gunfire to a fugitive from United States federal justice who was another criminal sent by Bill Gates-Nazi-Microsoft-George Bush the cowardly violent criminal in another attempt to kill me the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 6365 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 4/7/1983 ( the United States orbiter vehicle Challenger space shuttle mission STS-6 extra-vehicular activity ) is 6365 days
From 6/30/1998 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - premiere US film "Armageddon" ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 4377 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 10/27/1977 ( premiere US film "Sailing All Seas" ) is 4377 days
From 3/8/1951 ( premiere US film "Blonde Atom Bomb" ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 21658 days
21658 = 10829 + 10829
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 6/27/1995 ( the launch of the United States space shuttle Atlantis orbiter vehicle mission STS-71 includes my biological brother US Navy Fleet Admiral Thomas Reagan the spacecraft and mission commander and me Kerry Wayne Burgess the United States Marine Corps officer and mission specialist astronaut ) is 10829 days
From 2/11/1969 ( Jennifer Aniston ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 15108 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 3/15/2007 ( premiere US TV series episode "True Life"::"I'm a Genius" ) is 15108 days
From 3/20/1952 ( premiere US TV series "Gang Busters" ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 21280 days
21280 = 10640 + 10640
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 12/20/1994 ( in Bosnia as Kerry Wayne Burgess the United States Marine Corps captain this day is my United States Navy Cross medal date of record ) is 10640 days
From 4/30/1950 ( premiere US film "D.O.A." ) To 12/20/1994 ( in Bosnia as Kerry Wayne Burgess the United States Marine Corps captain this day is my United States Navy Cross medal date of record ) is 16305 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 16305 days
From 6/15/1953 ( premiere US film "Four Side Triangle" ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 20828 days
20828 = 10414 + 10414
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 5/8/1994 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - premiere US TV miniseries Stephen King's "The Stand"::miniseries premiere episode "The Plague" ) is 10414 days
From 9/14/2002 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - at Overlake hospital in Bellevue Washington State the announced birth of Phoebe Gates the daughter of Melinda Gates and Microsoft Bill Gates the transvestite and Microsoft Bill Gates the 100% female gender as born and Microsoft Bill Gates the Soviet Union prostitute ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 2840 days
2840 = 1420 + 1420
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 9/22/1969 ( premiere US TV series pilot "The New People" ) is 1420 days
From 7/19/1989 ( Bill Gates-Microsoft-George Bush kills 111 passengers and crew of United Airlines Flight 232 and destroys the United Airlines Flight 232 aircraft because I was a passenger of United Airlines Flight 232 as United States Navy Petty Officer Second Class Kerry Wayne Burgess and I was assigned to maintain custody of a non-violent offender military prisoner of the United States ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 7645 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 10/8/1986 ( premiere US film "The Color of Money" ) is 7645 days
From 12/23/1944 ( Wesley Clark ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 23924 days
23924 = 11962 + 11962
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 8/3/1998 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - Tom Clancy "Rainbow Six" ) is 11962 days
From 4/22/1909 ( Rita Levi-Montalcini ) To 8/3/1998 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - Tom Clancy "Rainbow Six" ) is 32610 days
32610 = 16305 + 16305
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 16305 days
From 10/28/1955 ( Microsoft Bill Gates the transvestite and 100% female gender as born and the Soviet Union prostitute and the cowardly International Terrorist violently against the United States of America actively instigates insurrection and subversive activity against the United States of America and United Nations chartered allies ) To 6/18/2000 ( premiere US TV series episode "Restore America"::"Kansas" ) is 16305 days
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 16305 days
From 5/28/1942 ( Stanley Prusiner ) To 6/24/2010 ( RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 - the arrival announcement of USS Taylor FFG 50 in Croatia as scheduled severe criminal activity against the United States of America ) is 24864 days
24864 = 12432 + 12432
From 11/2/1965 ( my birth date in Antlers Oklahoma USA and my birthdate as the known official Deputy United States Marshal Kerry Wayne Burgess and active duty United States Marine Corps officer ) To 11/16/1999 ( premiere US film "End of Days" ) is 12432 days
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Taylor Arrives In Split, Croatia
Story Number: NNS100629-01Release Date: 6/29/2010 9:13:00 AM
By Mass Communication Specialist 1st Class Edward Kessler, USS Taylor Public Affairs
SPLIT, Croatia (NNS) -- USS Taylor (FFG 50) arrived in Split, Croatia, June 24
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100624-N-7638K-042 SPLIT, CROATIA (June 24, 2010) Sailors aboard the Oliver Hazard Perry-class guided-missile frigate USS Taylor (FFG 50) man the rails as the ship arrives in Split, Croatia. Taylor is participating in the Partnership of Adriatic Mariners during a scheduled deployment to the U.S. 6th Fleet area of responsibility. (U.S. Navy photo by Mass Communication Specialist 1st Class Edward Kessler/Released)
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http://www.nobelprize.org/nobel_prizes/medicine/laureates/1986/levi-montalcini.html
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The Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine 1986
Stanley Cohen, Rita Levi-Montalcini
Rita Levi-Montalcini
Born: 22 April 1909, Turin, Italy
Affiliation at the time of the award: Institute of Cell Biology of the C.N.R, Rome, Italy
Prize motivation: "for their discoveries of growth factors"
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The Greatest Story Ever Told (1965)
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USA 15 February 1965 (New York City, New York) (premiere)
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The Greatest Story Ever Told (1965)
Bar Amand: The Messiah has come! A man was dead but now he lives!
Uriah: I was crippled, and now I walk!
Old Aram: I was blind, and now I see!
Soldier: Who has done this?
Old Aram: The man called Jesus!
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The Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine 1997
Stanley B. Prusiner
Born: 28 May 1942, Des Moines, IA, USA
Affiliation at the time of the award: University of California School of Medicine, San Francisco, CA, USA
Prize motivation: "for his discovery of Prions - a new biological principle of infection"
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Tom Clancy
Rainbow Six [ RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 ]
"Where would he have gone?" Carol Brightling asked.
"Shit, I don't know-CIA, FBI, maybe. Popov's a trained spook. In his position I'd go to the Russian embassy in D.C., and tell the rezident. He'll have credibility there, but the time zones and bureaucracy work for us. KGB can't do anything fast, Carol. They'll spend hours trying to swallow whatever he tells them."
"Okay. So, we proceed?" John Brightling asked.
A nod. "Yeah, I think so. I'll call Wil Gearing to give him a heads-up, maybe?"
"Can we trust him?" John inquired next.
"I think so, yes-I mean, hell, yes. He's been with us for years, guys. He's part of the Project. If we couldn't trust him, we'd all be fucking in jail now. He knows about the test protocols in Binghamton, and nobody interfered with that, did they?"
John Brightling leaned back in his chair. "You're saying we can relax?"
"Yeah," Henriksen decided. "Look, even if the whole thing comes apart, we're covered, aren't we? We turn out the `B' vaccine instead of the `A' one, and we're heroes for the whole world. Nobody can trace the missing people back to us unless someone cracks and talks, and there're ways to handle that. There's no physical evidence that we've done anything wrong-at least none that we can't destroy in a matter of minutes, right?"
That part had been carefully thought through. All of the Shiva virus containers were a two-minute walk from the incinerators both here and at Binghamton. The bodies of the test subjects were ashes. There were people with personal knowledge of what had happened, but for any of them to talk to the authorities meant implicating themselves in mass murder, and they'd all have attorneys present to shield them through the interrogation process. It would be a twitchy time for all involved, but nothing that they couldn't beat.
"Okay." John Brightling looked at his wife. They'd worked too hard and too long to turn back. They'd both endured separation from their loves to serve their greater love for Nature, invested time and vast funds to do this. No, they couldn't turn back. And if this Russian talked to whom, they couldn't speculate-even then, could those he talked to stop the Project in time? That was scarcely possible. Husband-physician-scientist traded a look with wife-scientist, and then both looked at their Director of Security.
"Tell Gearing to proceed, Bill."
"Okay, John." Henriksen stood and headed back to his office.
"Yes, Bill," Colonel Gearing said.
"No big deal. Proceed as planned, and call me to confirm the package is delivered properly."
"Okay," Wil Gearing replied. "Anything else I have to do? I have plans of my own, you know."
"Like what?" Henriksen asked.
"I'm flying up north tomorrow, going to take a few days to dive the Great Barrier Reef."
"Oh, yeah? Well, don't let any sharks eat you."
"Right!" was the laughing reply, and the line cut off.
Okay, Bill Henriksen thought. That's decided. He could depend on Gearing. He knew that. He'd come to the Project after a life of poisoning things, and he, too, knew the rest of the Project's activities. If he'd ratted to anybody, they would not have gotten this far. But it'd have been so much better if that Russian cocksucker hadn't skipped. What could he do about that? Report Hunnicutt's murder to the local cops, and finger Popov/Serov as the likely killer? Was that worth doing? What were the possible complications? Well, Popov could spill what he knew however much or little that might be-but then they could say that he was a former KGB spy who'd acted strangely, who'd done some consulting to Horizon Corporation but, Jesus, started terrorist incidents in Europe? Be serious! This guy's a murderer with imagination, trying to fabricate a story to get himself off a coldblooded killing right here in Middle America… Would that work? It might, Henriksen decided. It just might work, and take that bastard right the hell out of play. He could say anything he wanted, but what physical evidence did he have? Not a fucking thing.
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End of Days (1999)
Arnold Schwarzenegger ... Jericho Cane
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End of Days
You didn't do anything wrong. You were | an honest cop. You didn't take money.
You had to testify against them even | after they threatened your family.
Most people would never | testify against those guys.
They're not like you. | You had to do the right thing.
And where was God, hmm ?
He could've stopped it, but he didn't. | He fucked you. | Then He made you feel guilty.
Me, I don't do guilt. | I didn't do what happened here.
He did. | Now you just think about that.
Then you tell me | who's really your friend.
I can make it like | it never happened.
All for the price | of a stranger's address.
No !
You will never see the girl !
Now, you see-- | Now you're upsetting me.
You don't want to see me upset, | believe me.
Oh, you want to fuck with me ? | You think you know bad, huh ?
You're a fucking choirboy | compared to me ! A choirboy !
You're in touch with your anger. | I really like that.
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End of Days (1999)
The Man: Now you're making me angry. You don't want to see me angry.
Jericho Cane: Oh, you think you're bad, huh? You're a fucking choir boy compared to me! A CHOIR BOY!
The Man: You're in touch with your anger. I admire that.
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March 26, 1971 TEPCO's first nuclear power facility, the Fukushima Daiichi Nuclear Power Station's No. 1 reactor (460 MW) began operation
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Stephen King
The Stand - The Complete & Uncut Edition [ RACKETEER INFLUENCED AND CORRUPT ORGANIZATIONS US Title 18 ]
Chapter 24
Lloyd Henreid, who had been tagged “the baby-faced, unrepentant killer” by the Phoenix papers, was led down the hallway of the Phoenix municipal jail’s maximum security wing by two guards. One of them had a runny nose, and they both looked sour. The wing’s other occupants were giving Lloyd their version of a tickertape parade. In Max, he was a celebrity.
“Heyyy, Henreid!”
“Go to, boy!”
“Tell the DA if he lets me walk I won’t letya hurt im!”
“Rock steady, Henreid!”
“Right on, brother! Rightonrightonrighton! ”
“Cheap mouthy bastards,” the guard with the runny nose muttered, and then sneezed.
Lloyd grinned happily. He was dazzled by his new fame. It sure wasn’t much like Brownsville had been. Even the food was better. When you got to be a heavy hitter, you got some respect. He imagined that Tom Cruise must feel something like this at a world premiere.
At the end of the hall they went through a doorway and a double-barred electric gate. He was frisked again, the guard with the cold breathing heavily through his mouth as if he had just run up a flight of stairs. Then they walked him through a metal detector for good measure, probably to make sure he didn’t have something crammed up his ass like that guy Papillon in the movies.
“Okay,” the one with the runny nose said, and another guard, this one in a booth made of bulletproof glass, waved them on. They walked down another hall, this one painted industrial green. It was very quiet in here; the only sounds were the guards’ clicking footfalls (Lloyd himself was wearing paper slippers) and the asthmatic wheeze from Lloyd’s right. At the far end of the hall, another guard was waiting in front of a closed door. The door had one small window, hardly more than a loophole, with wire embedded in the glass.
“Why do jails always smell so pissy?” Lloyd asked, just to make conversation. “I mean, even the places where no guys are locked up, it smells pissy. Do you guys maybe do your wee-wees in the corners?” He snickered at the thought, which was really pretty comical.
“Shut up, killer,” the guard with the cold said.
“You don’t look so good,” Lloyd said. “You ought to be home in bed.”
“Shut up,” the other said.
Lloyd shut up. That’s what happened when you tried to talk to these guys. It was his experience that the class of prison corrections officers had no class.
“Hi, scumbag,” the door-guard said.
“How ya doin, fuckface?” Lloyd responded smartly. There was nothing like a little friendly repartee to freshen you up. Two days in the joint and he could feel that old stir-stupor coming on him already.
“You’re gonna lose a tooth for that,” the door-guard said. “Exactly one, count it, one tooth.”
“Hey, now, listen, you can’t—”
“Yes I can. There are guys on the yard who would kill their dear old mothers for two cartons of Chesterfields, scumbucket. Would you care to try for two teeth?”
Lloyd was silent.
“That’s okay, then,” the door-guard said. “Just one tooth. You fellas can take him in.”
Smiling a little, the guard with the cold opened the door and the other led Lloyd inside, where his court-appointed lawyer was sitting at a metal table, looking at papers from his briefcase.
“Here’s your man, counselor.”
The lawyer looked up. He was hardly old enough to be shaving yet, Lloyd judged, but what the hell? Beggars couldn’t be choosers. They had him cold-cocked anyway, and Lloyd figured to get twenty years or so: When they had you nailed, you just had to close your eyes and grit your teeth.
“Thank you very—”
“That guy,” Lloyd said, pointing to the door-guard. “He called me a scumbag. And when I said something back to him, he said he was gonna have some guy knock out one of my teeth! How’s that for police brutality?”
The lawyer passed a hand over his face. “Any truth to that?” he asked the door-guard.
The door-guard rolled his eyes in a burlesque My God, can you believe it? gesture. “These guys, counselor,” he said, “they should write for TV. I said hi, he said hi, that was it.”
“That’s a fuckin lie!” Lloyd said dramatically.
“I keep my opinions to myself,” the guard said, and gave Lloyd a stony stare.
“I’m sure you do,” the lawyer said, “but I believe I’ll count Mr. Henreid’s teeth before I leave.”
A slight, angry discomfiture passed over the guard’s face, and he exchanged a glance with the two that had brought Lloyd in. Lloyd smiled. Maybe the kid was okay at that. The last two CAs he’d had were old hacks; one of them had come into court lugging a colostomy bag, could you believe that, a fucking colostomy bag? The old hacks didn’t give a shit for you. Plead and leave, that was their motto, let’s get rid of him so we can get back to swapping dirty stories with the judge. But maybe this guy could get him a straight ten, armed robbery. Maybe even time served. After all, the only one he’d actually pokerized was the wife of the guy in the white Connie, and maybe he could just roll that off on ole Poke. Poke wouldn’t mind. Poke was just as dead as old Dad’s hatband. Lloyd’s smile broadened a little. You had to look on the sunny side. That was the ticket. Life was too short to do anything else.
He became aware that the guard had left them alone and that his lawyer—his name was Andy Devins, Lloyd remembered—was looking at him in a strange way. It was the way you might look at a rattlesnake whose back has been broken but whose deadly bite is probably still unimpaired.
“You’re in deep shit, Sylvester!” Devins exclaimed suddenly.
Lloyd jumped. “What? What the hell do you mean, I’m in deep shit? By the way, I thought you handled ole fatty there real good. He looked mad enough to chew nails and spit out—”
“Listen to me, Sylvester, and listen very carefully.”
“My name’s not—”
“You don’t have the slightest idea how big a jam you’re in, Sylvester.” Devins’s gaze never faltered. His voice was soft and intense. His hair was blond and crewcut, hardly more than a fuzz. His scalp shone through pinkly. There was a plain gold wedding band on the third finger of his left hand and a fancy fraternity ring on the third finger of his right. He knocked them together and they made a funny little click that set Lloyd’s teeth on edge. “You’re going to trial in just nine days, Sylvester, because of a decision the Supreme Court handed down four years ago.”
“What was that?” Lloyd was more uneasy than ever.
“It was the case of Markham vs. South Carolina,” Devins said, “and it had to do with the conditions under which individual states may best administer swift justice in cases where the death penalty is requested.”
“Death penalty!” Lloyd cried, horror-struck. “You mean the lectric chair? Hey, man, I never killed anybody! Swear to God!”
“In the eyes of the law, that doesn’t matter,” Devins said. “If you were there, you did it.”
“What do you mean, it don’t matter?” Lloyd nearly screamed. “It does so matter! It better fuckin matter! I didn’t waste those people, Poke did! He was crazy! He was—”
“Will you shut up, Sylvester?” Devins inquired in that soft, intense voice, and Lloyd shut. In his sudden fear he had forgotten the cheers for him in Maximum, and even the unsettling possibility that he might lose a tooth. He suddenly had a vision of Tweety Bird running a number on Sylvester the Cat. Only in his mind, Tweety wasn’t bopping that dumb ole puddy-tat over the head with a mallet or sticking a mousetrap in front of his questing paw; what Lloyd saw was Sylvester strapped into Old Sparky while the parakeet perched on a stool by a big switch. He could even see the guard’s cap on Tweety’s little yellow head.
This was not a particularly amusing picture.
Perhaps Devins saw some of this in his face, because he looked moderately pleased for the first time. He folded his hands on the pile of papers he had taken from his briefcase. “There is no such thing as an accessory when it comes to first-degree murder committed during a felony crime,” he said. “The state has three witnesses who will testify that you and Andrew Freeman were together. That pretty well fries your skinny butt. Do you understand?”
“I—”
“Good. Now to get back to Markham vs. South Carolina. I am going to tell you, in words of one syllable, how the ruling in that case bears on your situation. But first, I ought to remind you of a fact you doubtless learned during one of your trips through the ninth grade: the Constitution of the United States specifically forbids cruel and unusual punishment.”
“Like the fucking lectric chair, damn right,” Lloyd said righteously.
Devins was shaking his head. “That’s where the law was unclear,” he said, “and up until four years ago, the courts had gone round and round and up and down, trying to make sense of it. Does ‘cruel and unusual punishment’ mean things like the electric chair and the gas chamber? Or does it mean the wait between sentencing and execution? The appeals, the delays, the stays, the months and years that certain prisoners—Edgar Smith, Caryl Chessman, and Ted Bundy are probably the most famous—were forced to spend on various Death Rows? The Supreme Court allowed executions to recommence in the late seventies, but Death Rows were still clogged, and that nagging question of cruel and unusual punishment remained. Okay—in Markham vs. South Carolina, you had a man sentenced to the electric chair for the rape-murder of three college co-eds. Premeditation was proved by a diary this fellow, Jon Markham, had kept. The jury sentenced him to death.”
“Bad shit,” Lloyd whispered.
Devins nodded, and gave Lloyd a slightly sour smile. “The case went all the way to the Supreme Court, which reconfirmed that capital punishment was not cruel and unusual under certain circumstances. The court suggested that sooner was better… from a legal standpoint. Are you beginning to get it, Sylvester? Are you beginning to see?”
Lloyd didn’t.
- posted by H.V.O.M - Kerry Wayne Burgess 01:04 AM Pacific Time USA Sunday 08 July 2012
