Saturday, September 19, 2015

"Ask him where it did come from, Jim!"




Ha. I had that one figured out already last night. Before I even knew what today would reveal.










http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/movie_script.php?movie=wargames

Springfield! Springfield!


WarGames (War Games) (1983)


[ John McKittrick: ] Come here a minute, David. See that sign up here? Up here?

[ David Lightman: ] Yeah.

[ John McKittrick: ] DEFCON. That indicates our current defense condition. It should read DEFCON 5, which means peace. It's still on 4 because of that little stunt you pulled. Actually, if we hadn't caught it in time, it might have gone to DEFCON 1 . You know what that means, David?

[ David Lightman: ] No. What does that mean?

[ John McKittrick: ] World War III.

[ David Lightman: ] Wow.

[ John McKittrick: ] You broke into our system just to play a game, right?

[ David Lightman: ] That's right. That's exactly right.

[ John McKittrick: ] After the news, you must have realized how serious it was. Why'd you do it again?

[ David Lightman: ] I didn't do it again. I even threw the number away.

[ John McKittrick: ] They found it in the trash.










From 6/3/1983 to 9/28/1995 is 4500 days



From 5/8/1994 to 9/2/2006 is 4500 days










http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/movie_script.php?movie=wargames

Springfield! Springfield!


WarGames (War Games) (1983)


- What city, please?
- For Sunnyvale, California.
The number for Protovision.



































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http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0086567/releaseinfo

IMDb


WarGames (1983)

Release Info

USA 3 June 1983










http://www.tv.com/shows/new-york-news/pilot-17952/

tv.com


New York News Season 1 Episode 1

Pilot

Aired Thursday 9:00 PM Sep 28, 1995 on CBS

AIRED: 9/28/95










http://www.tv.com/shows/stephen-kings-the-stand/the-plague-1178981/

tv.com


Stephen King's The Stand Season 1 Episode 1

The Plague

Aired Sunday 12:00 AM May 08, 1994 on ABC

AIRED: 5/8/94










JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 9/2/2006 1:56 PM
Goddamnit these places creep me out. It is like having to live with zombies. If I listen closely, I’ll probably hear them all mumbling quietly over and over, “brains……brains……brains…..”


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JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/10/11 4:13 AM
Okay, for my next test case, I was surprised to see a good match is already forming.

The next step is I have to listen to FM 102.5 KZOK Seattle Washington radio at 4:56 AM 10 April 2011 and listen for significant details that match in the broadcast during that minute to this journal entry I made and that I chose because of and after an earlier post I made in my internet weblog.





JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 9/2/2006 1:56 PM
Goddamnit these places creep me out. It is like having to live with zombies. If I listen closely, I’ll probably hear them all mumbling quietly over and over, “brains……brains……brains…..”


[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 2 September 2006 excerpt ends]

JOURNAL ARCHIVE: 04/10/11 04:19 AM
from 1:56 PM 9/2/2006 to 4:56 AM 10 April 2011 is 40335 minutes





From 11/3/1900 ( ) To 4/10/2011 ( ) is 40335 days


[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 10 April 2010 excerpt ends]










http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/movie_script.php?movie=wargames

Springfield! Springfield!


WarGames (War Games) (1983)


Yes. That's 555 8632.
Thank you. Could you also tell me
what other prefixes cover that area?
There's 399, 437, 767, 936.
Thanks.
Protovision... I have you now.



































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http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/movie_script.php?movie=wargames

Springfield! Springfield!


WarGames (War Games) (1983)


Sorry I lost your game.
- What's it doing?
- Oh. It's dialing numbers.
- Don't touch the keys!
- I'm not touching the keys.
Excuse me.
This computer company's coming out
with these amazing new games soon.
The programs are probably
still on their computer.
So I told my system to search for other
computers in Sunnyvale, California.
They answer with a tone that other
computers can recognize. You hear?
You're calling every number
in Sunnyvale?
- Isn't that expensive?
- There's ways around that.
You can go to jail for that.
Only if you're over 18.
Is this going to take a long time?
I'd like to get my grade changed.
Oh. That's funny, actually.
Cos...
I already changed it.
- I told you not to do that.
- Yeah, I know.
But I figured you'd change your mind.
I didn't want you to flunk.










http://www.e-reading.org.ua/bookreader.php/80261/King_-_The_Stand.html


Stephen King

The Stand - The Complete & Uncut Edition


Chapter 50


Someone was coming up the street, turning sideways to slip between a dump truck that had stalled with two of its wheels on the pavement and the wall of a restaurant called the Pearl Street Kitchen. He had a light jacket slung over one shoulder and was carrying something in one hand that was either a bottle or a gun with a long barrel. In the other hand he had a sheet of paper, probably with an address written on it from the way he was checking street numbers. At last he stopped in front of their building. He was looking at the door as if trying to decide what to do next. Frannie thought he looked a little like a private detective in some old TV series. She was standing less than twenty feet above his head, and she found herself in one of those situations. If she called him, she might scare him. If she didn’t, he might start knocking and wake Stuart up. And what was he doing with a gun in his hand anyway… if it was a gun?

He suddenly craned his neck and looked up, probably to see if any lights were on in the building. Frannie was still looking down. They peered directly into each other’s eyes.

“Holy God!” the man on the sidewalk cried. He took an involuntary step backward, went off the sidewalk into the gutter, and sat down hard.

“Oh!” Frannie said at the same moment, and took her own step backward on the balcony. There was a spider-plant in a large pottery vase on a pedestal behind her. Frannie’s behind struck it. It tottered, almost decided to live a little longer, and then defenestrated itself on the balcony’s slate flags with a loud crash.

In the bedroom, Stu grunted, turned over, and was still again.

Frannie, perhaps predictably, was seized with the giggles. She put both hands over her mouth and pinched viciously at her lips, but the giggles came out anyway in a series of hoarse little whispers. Grace strikes again, she thought, and whisper-giggled madly into her cupped hands. If he’d had a guitar I could have dropped the damned vase on his head. O sole mio… CRASH! Her belly hurt from trying to hold in the giggles.

A conspiratorial whisper wafted its way up from below: “Hey, you… you on the balcony… psssst! ”

“Pssst,” Frannie whispered to herself. “Pssst, oh great.”

She had to get out before she started hee-hawing away like a donkey. She had never been able to hold in her laughter once it got hold of her. She ran fleetly across the darkened bedroom, snatched a more substantial—and demure—wrapper from the back of the bathroom door, and went down the hall struggling it on, her face working like a rubber mask. She let herself out onto the landing and got down one flight before the laughter escaped her and flew free. She went down the lower two flights cackling wildly.

The man—a young man, she saw now—had picked him self up and was brushing himself off. He was slim and well built, most of his face covered with a beard that might be blond or possibly sandy-red by daylight. There were dark circles under his eyes, but he was smiling a rueful little smile.

“What did you knock over?” he asked. “It sounded like a piano.”

“It was a vase,” she said. “It… it…” But then the giggles caught her again and she could only point a finger at him and laugh quietly and shake her head and then hold her aching belly again. Tears rolled down her cheeks. “You really looked funny… I know that’s a hell of a thing to say to somebody you just met but… oh, my! You did!”

“If this was the old days,” he said, grinning, “my next move would be to sue you for at least a quarter of a million. Whiplash. Judge, I looked up and this young woman was peering down at me. Yes, I believe she was making a face. Her face was on, at any rate. We find for the plaintiff, this poor boy. Also for the bailiff. There will be a ten-minute recess.”

They laughed together a little. The young man was wearing clean faded jeans and a dark blue shirt. The summer night was warm and kind, and Frannie was beginning to be glad she had come out.

“Your name wouldn’t happen to be Fran Goldsmith, would it?”

“It so happens. But I don’t know you.”

“Larry Underwood. We just came in today. Actually, I was looking for a fellow named Harold Lauder. They said he was living at 261 Pearl along with Stu Redman and Frannie Goldsmith and some other people.”

That dried her giggles up. “Harold was in the building when we first got to Boulder, but he split quite a while ago. He’s on Arapahoe now, on the west side of town. I can give you his address if you want it, and directions.”

“I’d appreciate that. But I’ll wait until tomorrow to go over, I guess. I’m not risking this action again.”

“Do you know Harold?”

“I do and I don’t—the same way I do and don’t know you. Although I have to be honest and say you don’t look the way I pictured you. In my mind I saw you as a Valkyrie-type blonde right out of a Frank Frazetta painting, probably with a .45 on each hip. But I’m pleased to meet you any way.” He stuck out his hand and Frannie shook it with a bewildered little smile.

“I’m afraid I don’t have the slightest idea what you’re talking about.”

“Sit down on the curb a minute and I’ll tell you.”










http://www.springfieldspringfield.co.uk/movie_script.php?movie=wargames

Springfield! Springfield!


WarGames (War Games) (1983)


It doesn't identify itself.
Try anything.
"Connection terminated." How rude.
We'll ask it for help.
- Can you do that?
- On some systems.
The more complicated they are,
the more they have to help you out.
Now what?
Help games.
"Games" refers to models,
simulations and games
which have strategic applications.
What does that mean?
I don't know. That's gotta be them.
Turn on the printer.
List games.
Oh, my God!
So these guys can tell you
what that print-out means?
They probably invented it
in the first place.



































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From 6/1/1991 to 3/11/2011 is 7223 days



































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http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0945513/releaseinfo

IMDb


Source Code (2011)

Release Info

USA 11 March 2011 (South by Southwest Film Festival)



http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0945513/fullcredits

IMDb


Source Code (2011)

Full Cast & Crew

Jake Gyllenhaal ... Colter Stevens
Michelle Monaghan ... Christina Warren










JOURNAL ARCHIVE: - posted by H.V.O.M - Kerry Wayne Burgess 12:25 PM Pacific Time somewhere near Seattle Washington State USA Thursday 03 October 2013 - http://hvom.blogspot.com/2013/10/princeton.html


http://www.defenseimagery.mil/imagery.html#a=search&s=DN-SC-92-02614&chk=6efe0&dsb=10%2F03%2F1992&dpb=10%2F03%2F1992&n=90&guid=46a5a725ac61a59883dd9fd375cfc94e1bbfa38b


DefenseImagery.mil


DN-SC-92-02614

The guided missile cruiser USS PRINCETON (CG-59) heads out to sea following a visit to the naval station. The PRINCETON is en route to its home port after serving in the Persian Gulf region during Operation Desert Shield and Operation Desert Storm.

Photographer's Name: OS2 John Bouvia

Location: NAVAL STATION, PEARL HARBOR

Date Shot: 6/1/1991

VIRIN: DN-SC-92-02614


[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 03 October 2013 excerpt ends]










JOURNAL ARCHIVE: - posted by H.V.O.M - Kerry Wayne Burgess 12:25 PM Pacific Time somewhere near Seattle Washington State USA Thursday 03 October 2013 - http://hvom.blogspot.com/2013/10/princeton.html

JOURNAL ARCHIVE: Posted by H.V.O.M at 9:25 AM Monday, March 07, 2011


Ticonderoga





Looking closer at photos of the later US Navy Ticonderoga-class guided missile cruisers, I note details that suggest my dream the other night could be accurate in terms of how I see the layout of the weatherdeck next to the helicopter landing deck.

In my artificial memory, I have never even stepped foot on any ship in that class. The closest observation I have in my mind was one day when we were deployed to the Med on the USS Wainwright CG 28 and we were arriving in Rota Spain near Gibraltar and either the Ticonderoga itself or one other early ships of that class was already in port and I was impressed to see that ship, which I remember featured the missile rail launchers instead of the later VLS system. That is the only actual "memory" I have of ever seeing a ship of that class. I don't think I had ever even seen close by an Arleigh Burke-class guided missile destroyer until I saw the Momsen anchored nearby on 3 March 2006 in that park where I had been going to sit.

So in the dream of the Ticonderoga, there was a lot of details I still remember from the dream but the interesting part is that I was in a secluded area on the weatherdecks looking up I could see the helicopter landing deck and there was a small arms range target still in place on the edge of the deck above me and it had a very large hole in the center as though it had been hit by a lot of bullets. Looking at the image on a later Ticonderoga class ship I can see that such a sight is possible when standing on the weatherdecks. I was on the starboard side and I seemed to be near the aft end of the helicopter deck, which was inside and above me, and there was something someone said about how I was in officer's country


[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 07 March 2011 excerpt ends]
[JOURNAL ARCHIVE 03 October 2013 excerpt ends]



































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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Light_Airborne_Multi-Purpose_System


Light Airborne Multi-Purpose System

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Light Airborne Multi-Purpose System (LAMPS) is the United States Navy's program that developed manned helicopters that assist the surface fleet in anti-submarine warfare.

The purpose of LAMPS was to scout outside the limits of a fleet's radar and sonar range to detect and track enemy submarines or missile-equipped escort ships and feed the real-time data back to their LAMPS mothership. They also have the capability to directly engage enemy targets with depth charges or torpedoes or indirectly engage the enemy by coordinating fleet assets on site.

SH-2 Seasprite (LAMPS Mk I, retired)

SH-60 Seahawk (LAMPS Mk III)










http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0086567/quotes

IMDb


WarGames (1983)

Quotes


Stephen Falken: What you see on these screens up here is a fantasy; a computer enhanced hallucination!


























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http://www.stargate-sg1-solutions.com/wiki/Stargate:_The_Movie_Transcript

STARGATE WIKI


Stargate: The Movie (1994)


DANIEL
Um, I have some stuff for you to look at. Just, um, pass-pass them down. Um, you'll have to share them, cause I um...
(chuckles nervously)
...Sorry, I—Sorry, I don't have enough of those.



- posted by H.V.O.M - Kerry Wayne Burgess 1:00 PM Pacific Time Spokane Valley Washington USA Saturday 19 September 2015