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Ouroboros
Series 7, Episode 3


                          EPISODE 3 -- OUROBOROS

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                               Version 0.7

                            2-4 February, 1997

                      Raz / raz@mushroom.demon.co.uk

                      http://www.mushroom.demon.co.uk



 Credits for corrections: 

   Sea





[-- 1 - Int. Empty pub
----------------------------------------------------]







[A caption appears on screen:

 THE AIGBURTH ARMS, LIVERPOOL.  NOVEMBER 26th, 2155]



[Enter CUSTOMER]



CUSTOMER

  All right?  Anyone servin' or what?



BARMAID [OOV]

  With you in a minute, luv.



[Both speakers have distinct Liverpudlian accents]



[FX: baby sounds]







[Enter BARMAID, appearing behind the metal grating that seals off the bar

 area]



BARMAID

  'Ello, Frank, pet.  What can I get for you?



CUSTOMER

  Look at this - a just found it under the pool table.







BARMAID

  Any note?



CUSTOMER

  No, not'in'.



BARMAID 

  Oh!

  They've written its name on the side, 'ere.

  'Our Rob, or Ross'



CUSTOMER

  Yeah, look at the way it's spelt - they must've been thicker than a
ticket

tout's wad.  Couldn't even decide on a name.



BARMAID

  Aw, poor little mite.  I wonder what'll become of 'im?  Som'thin'

terrible, no doubt...





[-- 2 - Int. Starbug sleeping quarters
------------------------------------]



[LISTER present.  He appears to be giving himself something of a hygeine

 overhaul.  Tufts of cotton wool protrude from his ears, presumably to
soak

 excess ear wax.  Shaving foam covers the right-hand side of his face and

 in one hand he holds a razor which he runs down his jawline while
brushing

 his teeth with his other hand. This completed to his satisfaction, LISTER

 picks up a pair of cooking tongs and, fully anticipating agony, pulls
out

 an overtly protruding nasal hair.  He cringes>



LISTER

  I hate doin' that - I *hate* doin' that.







LISTER

  Smeg!  I've just sneezed out my cap!



[Enter KRYTEN.  He carries a washing basket and fresh bedclothes]



KRYTEN

  Just thought I'd change your linen before you turn in for the night,
sir.



LISTER

  Kryten, something terrible's happenned: I've lost my cap.







KRYTEN

  No, no, here it is, sir.  I've just finished giving it its monthly
scrape.



LISTER

  My *tooth* cap... the one you made from the skeleton in the medi-bay.



KRYTEN

  Oh, I see.







LISTER

  Heyy, here it is.  I need some glue to stick it in; I've just got that

needly, pointy thing - I look disgusting.



KRYTEN

  Let me see -



LISTER

  No, no - I look all needly, pointy and disgusting.



KRYTEN

  Let me see, sir.  I'm a mechanoid, for goodness' sake.  I won't be

revolted no matter *how* you look.



LISTER

  Okay.



KRYTEN

  Oh my god, it's hideous!







LISTER

  Yes, yes, very funny - just fix it.



KRYTEN

  It'll take about half an hour to prepare some dental adhesive.



LISTER

  Oh, gimme some wood glue - you can re-do it in the mornin'.



KRYTEN

  Wood glue?  Are you sure, sir?  I don't want you to get your lips glued

together, now be careful!







KRYTEN

  Oh, incidentally, I just found some old clothes in one of the storage

lockers.







LISTER 

  Eyyyy, I need a dressing gown.



KRYTEN

  Well, that's what I thought.  I thought if I remove the trim, and let
it

out a little bit, obviously dye it, well I think it could be just dandy.







LISTER

  Yeah, nice one, Kryts.



KRYTEN

  Oh, perhaps I could take the necessary measurements now, sir?







LISTER

  I wonder why guys have nostril hair.



KRYTEN

  I think its nature's way of telling you its time to buy a flat cap and a

pair of driving gloves, sir.



LISTER

  Worst, are those guys who just let it grow.  They look like they've
got,

like, half a loo-brush lodged up each nostril.  They look like those

machines that shine your shoes.



KRYTEN

  Curious, isn't it, that most women aren't similarly afflicted. 
Obviously

I'm excluding women who work in Oxfam shops.



LISTER

  Hey, it evens itself out, doesn't it.  Women have the agony of childbirth

and we have -







LISTER

  - this.







LISTER 

  They don't know they're born!  They don't!







LISTER

  What is *wrong* with me?  Now I've got a box of floss attached to my
face!



[Enter CAT.  He takes in LISTER's dressing gown, cotton wool ears, and

 dental floss arrangement]



CAT

  Heyyy... nice outfit.



LISTER

  Did you come in 'ere for a reason?



CAT

  Oh yeah!  Something's showing up on the long range scan which is
*weird*

with a capital 'we'.



LISTER

  Can you be a tad more scientific?



CAT

  Come again?



KRYTEN

  Er, is it a 'wibbly thing', or a 'swirly thing', sir?



CAT

  At this early stage I'd hate to commit myself and wind up looking a
fool!

Come see for yourself.



[Exit CAT]







LISTER

  'Wibbly thing', or 'swirly thing', and he refuses to commit himself...

He's losing it, he really is.



[Exit KRYTEN, LISTER]





[-- x - Int. Starbug cockpit
----------------------------------------------]



[CAT, KRYTEN, LISTER present, at stations]



KRYTEN

  It's some kind of power surge that's causing a major disturbance in the

fabric of Space-Time.



CAT

  It's also causing a major disturbance in the fabric of my pants!



LISTER

  It's almost like a tear...



KRYTEN

  Perhaps a temporal rift?



CAT

  I'm gonna turn this tub around a try to out-run it.



LISTER

  Get real, man - that thing out there's going faster than a copy of

'Hello!' in a nunnery.



KRYTEN

  Suggest we treat it like a tidal wave, sir, and head straight for the
'eye

of the storm'.



LISTER

  Cat -



CAT

  Pshhh!



LISTER

  Go for it, man.  The eye of the storm.







KRYTEN

  We seem to be through the worst of it!  But I'm picking up some kind of

subspace energy disturbance down on the engineering deck.





[-- x - Int. Starbug engineering deck
------------------------------------]



[This is a dark and quiet corridor within Starbug, with one particular

 feature of interest: where once was one section of the side wall, there
is

 now a shimmering, pulsating wall of blue light]



[Enter KRYTEN, LISTER, CAT]



KRYTEN

  According to the psi-scan, the membrane between two realities has

temporarily collapsed.  This is some kind of 'hyperway', through non-space

to a parallel dimension.



LISTER

  Let's have a goosey...



[LISTER steps tentatively into the Way, followed by KRYTEN and CAT]





[-- x - Int. Within the Way
-----------------------------------------------]



[LISTER, KRYTEN, CAT present.  The Dwarfers walk slowly along a ethereal

 blue tunnel, seemingly constructed of misty azure laser light.  It manages

 to convey a suggestion of being structurally unsound, giving slightly

 beneath the weight of their steps]







KRYTEN

  Careful, sir.  The linkway's about as stable as an Italian taxi driver

who's got stuck behind two old priest in a Skoda.



CAT

 What the hell *is* that?



KRYTEN

  'Non-space', sir. An abyss of infinite nothingness, where Time doesn't

seem to exist.



LISTER

  Sounds like Rimmer's organ recital night...





[-- x - Int. Within the Way
-----------------------------------------------]



[LISTER, KRYTEN, CAT present]







P.LISTER

  How's it going?



LISTER

  You're a hologram...



P.LISTER

  Hard light.



LISTER

  So, in your dimension Lister died?



P.LISTER

  In the radiation leak that wiped out Red Dwarf.



LISTER

  Well, why didn't you get put into stasis like me?  What happenned?



P.LISTER

  Remember coming back from shore leave on Mimas..?



LISTER

  I'd taken a couple'a days off to get over Kochanski.  Yeah, I
remember...





[-- x - Int. Red Dwarf customs area --------------------------------------]



[We cut to flashback.

 RIMMER present, standing in an embarkation corridor in a Red Dwarf
customs

 area.  This is the Red Dwarf pre-accident, and is pretty much as it was
in

 series 1/2 time - masses of dull, grey metal and bored JMC staff. 
RIMMER

 stands at the end of the corridor, close to the customs desk.  He is

 peering down the corridor, out of shot, and holds a recognition card

 marked "Smeg head"]



[Enter LISTER.  He pushes a trolley before him piled with bags]



RIMMER

  Where the hell have you been?  I've reported you as A.W.O.L.



LISTER

  I've been on shore leave, man.  Didn't you get my message?



RIMMER

  You're supposed to apply to a superior officeer before you get shore

leave, Lister.



LISTER

  Look, give me a break.  Ever since Kochanski split up with me I've
needed

some time on my own, okay?



RIMMER

  Kochanski dumped you?



LISTER

  Yeah.



RIMMER

  She really dumped you?



LISTER

  Yes!



RIMMER

  But you didn't tell me!  You should have told me!  Are you really

heartbroken?



LISTER

  I dunno, I dunno.



RIMMER

  You are, aren't you!



LISTER

  Okay, yes!  Yes!



RIMMER

  Didn't I tell you you'd never bridge that class division?  Take her:

navigation officer, cadet school, Space Corps., well-spoken, can stay
awake

during operas, knows her cheeses.  She's class.  And you?  What are you?

I don't mean to sound cruel but in comparison you're scum.  And second-rate

scum, at that.



LISTER

  I used to be fourth-rate scum - I've dragged meself up by my bootsraps,

 bub.







RIMMER

  Listy -

  Listy - 







RIMMER

  Your type isn't Kochanski, Listy.  It's someone called 'Tiffany'.  It's

someone who drinks Campari and soda and wears orange crotchless panties;

someone who thinks Deely-boppers are funny; someone who says 'sumfink'

instead of *something*, and laughs like a freshly wounded moose strapped
to

a cement mixer.



LISTER

  This from a man who's had less sex than a lettuce...



RIMMER

  Oh, har har.



LISTER

  Rimmer, people who say 'har har' have no sense of humour, they just
can't

think of a witty retort.



RIMMER

  [beat]

  Oh, har har.











RIMMER

  Ah, Ms Kochanski, ma'am.  I don't suppose you've read my proposal for a

new Space Corps. salute?  It's just, I'm trying to get the support of the

officers to have it replace the conventional one.  I don't want to
pressure

you but it *is* rather important, because if you like it, that brings the

overall total of officers who are right behind it up to... one.



KOCHANSKI

  Rimmer?



RIMMER

  Yes, ma'am?



KOCHANSKI

  Have sex with someone and that's an order.



RIMMER

  Yes, ma'am.  Right away, ma'am.



LISTER

  'Ere:







LISTER

  Ring this number, say I sent ya, tell 'em it's an emergency.



[Exit RIMMER, flustered]



KOCHANSKI

  Hi



LISTER

  Mmm.



KOCHANSKI

  I just wanted to say, look, I'm sorry... for the 'Dear John'.  It was

cowardly.



LISTER 

 Oh, that!  Sorry, I'd completely forgot.  It seems like years ago.



KOCHANSKI

  It was last week...



LISTER

  Was it?



KOCHANSKI

  Mm-hmm.



LISTER

  Must've got over it -







LISTER

  - just like that.



KOCHANSKI

  Oh come on, Dave!  It's just, we weren't going anywhere!



LISTER

  How could we?  We never got out of bed.



KOCHANSKI

  Look, there's more to life than hanging out in your bunk, eating delivery

curries and having fantastic sex.



LISTER

  Frankly, I find that very hard to believe...



KOCHANSKI

  I just wanted to see if we could be friends...



LISTER

  Do you mean give it another go?



KOCHANSKI

  No, no.  I'm, er, back with Tim now.



LISTER

  Tim??  That guy is such a poser!  The way he always wears that white
suit

and that big white floppy hat...



KOCHANSKI

  He's a chef!



LISTER

  Yeeaahhh, but the way he always poses around, in the officers club,

smoking those black cigarettes.  Such a phoney.







KOCHANSKI

  Do you know what you'll get for smuggling a cat on board??



LISTER

  What, cat-martialed?



KOCHANSKI

  I'm serious!  As serving N.O. I'm supposed to report this!



LISTER

  So report it, I'll only go into stasis for six months.



KOCHANSKI

  Don't you know how dangerous it is to smuggle in an unquarantined animal?



LISTER

  I was lonely - I'd just been dumped by my girlfriend...



KOCHANSKI

  It breaks every reg. in the manual...





[-- x - Int. Waste disposal area
-----------------------------------------]



[Enter KOCHANSKI.  This is a dingy area of the ship decorated with gloomy

 paintwork and large industrial machinery]







KOCHANSKI 

  Just don't get caught or I'm out cold for six months, okay??





[-- x - Int. Inside the Way
----------------------------------------------]



[Cut back to present time.  We are once more withing the shimming blue

 linkway]



[LISTER, CAT, KRYTEN, P.LISTER, P.CAT, P.KRYTEN present]



LISTER

  So you didn't get put into stasis, and died with the rest of the
crew..?



P.LISTER

  Then Holly brought me back as a hologram.



LISTER

  So what happenned to Kochanski?



P.LISTER

  They found the cat, and she got six months in stasis.



LISTER

  Does that mean...



[Enter KOCHANSKI.  Like LISTER, she has changed somewhat since her days
on

 board Red Dwarf.  Rather than cling to the Space Corps. (like Rimmer
with

 his uniforms) and to her Officer's status, the Parallel KOCHANSKI could
be

 said to be dressed for action.  Her dark, shoulder-length hair is
arranged

 and fastened atop her head, and she wears a shiny, tight-fitting red

 catsuit]







KOCHANSKI

  Hi.



LISTER

  You look great!



KOCHANSKI

  You look pretty amazing yourself...







KOCHANSKI

  So in this dimension you didn't die?  You're an alternate version of

Dave...



LISTER

  Well, I like to think of myself as the definitive version, y'know? 
Honed

to perfection by Time and evolution.



KOCHANSKI 

  I can see why you think that, yeah.



KRYTEN

  Sirs, er, ma'am, we've scarcely two hours before the dimensional tear

self-repairs and we loose the linkway.  I suggest we might spend some of

that time exchanging supplies and information.



P.LISTER

  We could update your hydrogen ram-drive to a tachyon-powered engine
core?



CAT

  And in return, maybe we could unscrew all those old pickle jars you can't

open!



KOCHANSKI

  There is *something* you could do for us...



LISTER

  Yeah?



KOCHANSKI

  At some point I want to have children.  It's a slightly pervy thing to

ask, especiually seeing as we've only just met, but perhaps you could -



LISTER

  Yeah..?



KOCHANSKI

  After all, we've been... y'know, lovers...  Perhaps you could -



LISTER

  Yeah??







KOCHANSKI

  Fill this up.  It's a self- gamet-mixing in-vitro tube.  I'm... already
in

there; it just needs your... contribution.



LISTER

  So it worked out for you guys, then.







LISTER 

  Congratulations.







KRYTEN

  Gelf ship!  Somehow they've managed to infiltrate non-space!







P.LISTER

  Chris!  Give me your hand!



LISTER 

  Hang on to m' feet, man!







CAT 

  It's gonna give!









[-- x - Int. Starbug Medi-bay --------------------------------------------]



[KOCHANSKI present, unconscious on the medi-bay's bed, LISTER anxiously

 hovering over her.  Her eyes flutter open, and she wraps her arms around

 LISTER and pulls him close to her]



KOCHANSKI

  I thought I'd lost you!



LISTER

  I think you've mistaken --



KOCHANSKI

  Shh!







KOCHANSKI

  You were saying?



LISTER

  Forget it...







[Enter KRYTEN]



KRYTEN

  Oh dear!  Er, sir, I think, er, Miss Kochanski's under the delusion that

you're --



LISTER 

  Er, not now, Kryten, man.



KRYTEN

  But you don't understand me, sir, you see Miss Kochanski thinks that

you're --



LISTER

  I can handle it, okay!  Now go and make some sweet tea or something!



KRYTEN

  B - Permission to speak, sir?



LISTER 

  Permission refused!







KOCHANSKI

  Wait a minute... this isn't the medi-bay...



LISTER

  I think you must have mistaken me for *your* Lister...



KRYTEN

  Well, *that's* what I've been trying to tell you all along, sir!



LISTER

  Were you!?



KRYTEN

  If only you'd listened to me, I could have saved you from all that

yukkiness.



KOCHANSKI 

  Is that the kind of guy you are?  Someone who'd take advantage of a
woman

who's half-insensible??



LISTER

  I was gonna tell you, honestly!  But they always told me in school it's

rude to talk with your mouth full.



KOCHANSKI

  Wait, you mean I'm *stuck* here with you?  Priscilla, Queen of Deep

Space??  No way!  I've got to get that linkway back!







LISTER

  It's not exactly possible at the moment, we're under attack.



[Exit KRYTEN, LISTER]





[-- x - Int. Starbug cockpit
--------------------------------------------]



[CAT present, at the helm]



[Enter KRYTEN, LISTER, KOCHANSKI]



CAT

  It's back on our tail!



LISTER

  What is it?



CAT

  Some Gelf battle cruiser.







KRYTEN

  They've sent a scan, sir.  Take a look.



LISTER

  Oh my god, it's the missus.



KOCHANSKI

  The what?



KRYTEN

  Mr Lister's Gelf bride.



CAT

  We all went to the wedding, it was just beautiful.



KOCHANSKI

  He married this??



CAT

  He had to.



KOCHANSKI

  You mean..?







LISTER

  We were in a bit of a fix!  We needed an engine part!



KOCHANSKI

  You should visit the orang-utan house at London zoo sometime, your
eyes'd

be out on stalks!



KRYTEN

  Wait!  They're opening comms channels -

  Er, sir?  They're demanding you return to your bride.  In Gelf law,

seperation is impossible without special dispensation from hhakk-akhhaak-

kkhhak, hhakh-hhakhkhkahak-hkaahkahk-hkhk.  Chief Justice of hakhakhk-

aahkahkh-hkhakkhaakhaaakah-akkk-hhakaaaak-kak-akk-hakkakak.



KOCHANSKI

  Okay, patch me in to the NCN and I'll lay down an S-S line.



CAT

  You'll *what*, officer B-B?



KOCHANSKI

  Quadrant 4-niner-2, stroke G8-7, moving across to quadrant 2 to Q4-1

stroke 9.  Just, follow my co-ords.



CAT

  Your cords?



KOCHANSKI

  Yeah, my co-ords.



CAT

  You want me to follow your cords??



KOCHANSKI

  Is that a problem?



CAT

  Now, you're not talking about trousers, are you..?



KOCHANSKI

  Co-ordinates...



CAT

  Co-ordinates!  Thank you!







KOCHANSKI

  Twenty degrees starboard from this next burg...

  They're right on our tails.

  Hold this line... keep holding... *keep* holding... lift now!







CAT

  Really snazzy!





[-- x - Int. Starbug sleeping quarters
-----------------------------------]



[LISTER present]



[Enter KRYTEN.  His general atitude and short, heavy movements, show that

 he is obviously agitated about something]



KRYTEN

  Still no sign of Miss Kochanski's ship, sir.  We're fast running out of

time.



LISTER

  I know.  It's good, isn't it!



KRYTEN 

  No, sir.  I don't believe it is.



LISTER

  What, don't you like her?



KRYTEN

  I'm a mere mechanoid, sir.  It's hardly my place to point out what a...

bossy old trollop she is!







KRYTEN

  She knew that was you *all along*, sir!  She was merely trying you out
to

compare you with *her* Mr Lister.  Pshaw!

  Apparently, he's quite something.  Initially a soft light hologram,
that's

made him 'sensitive and caring in a way most men aren't'.



LISTER

  What, you mean he can remember anniversaries and stay awake for several

seconds after sex?



KRYTEN

  He's 'every woman's dream guy', sir.  He even enjoys shopping for
shoes!



LISTER

  Jesus...



KRYTEN

  A human male, who's prepared to have in-depth discussions about...

relationships...



LISTER

  Eurgh!



KRYTEN

  We're talking about someone about someone 'quite exceptional' here,
sir.



LISTER

  Where does that leave me?



KRYTEN

  Well that leaves you trying to help me get her - get her back to her

rightful ship.

  She can't stay here, sir.  She just can't!



LISTER

  {Kryten, man}, are you okay?



KRYTEN

  I just know we're not going to be able to get rid of her!



[KRYTEN's voice has dramatically changed - it's now very high pitched,
like

he's on the verge of bursting into tears]



LISTER

  Why's that so terrible?



KRYTEN

  She's gonna take you away from me, I just know it!



LISTER

  What??



KRYTEN

  I took her a glass of milk while she was showering... *I've* *seen*
*her*

*naked*!



LISTER

  So?



KRYTEN

  She's got all those 'in and out' bits that you like...



LISTER

  Kryten, no matter what happens, you and me - we're compadres; amigos.



KRYTEN

  But that's all going to change if she stays!  You'll end up liking her

more!



LISTER

  I won't.



KRYTEN

  You will!



LISTER

  I won't!



KRYTEN

  You will!



LISTER

  I won't! I won't! I *won't*!



KRYTEN

  You promise?



LISTER

  I promise.



KRYTEN

  So if she walked in here now, and, and took all her clothes off, and
said

"Oh, make love to me, you horny dude", and I said, "oh, perhaps you'd
prefer

to fold some sheets with me instead, sir?"  What would you do?



LISTER

  [beat]

  What kind of sheets would they be?



KRYTEN

  Well, those nice cotton ones with the pattern.



LISTER

  What, blue stripey ones or the green square ones?



KRYTEN

  The green square ones.



LISTER

  So, it's making love to Kochanski, or folding sheets with you?

  [beat]

  Can I do final fold and stack?



KRYTEN

  Absolutely.



LISTER

  Well it'd be the sheets, then.



KRYTEN

  Oh!  She's standing there all naked with all the in-and-out bits going all

inny and outy?



LISTER

  It'll be the sheets, Kryt.  You and me.  Hospital corners.



KRYTEN

  Really?



LISTER

  Too true.



KRYTEN

  [beat]

  You're lying!!  You're just trying to make me feel better!  Ohh!  Why

can't she be more like Mr Rimmer?  He was perfect!  he didn't have any

in-and-out bits, hardly at all.



LISTER

  There's no one I care more about than you, okay!



KRYTEN

  I'd never dump you like she did!  Never!



LISTER

  It's not gonna change.



KRYTEN

  Never?



LISTER

  Never.



KRYTEN

  [beat]

  You're lying!!



LISTER

  I'm *not* lying!!



KRYTEN

  Yes you are!  I'm gong to end up on my own again, just like I did on
the

Nova 5!



LISTER

  You killed the crew, Kryten!  No wonder you ended up on your own!  All

right, it was an accident, but nevertheless...



KRYTEN

  But what about before that?  it was the same on the SS Augustus.



LISTER

  They all died of old age!



KRYTEN

  You see!?!





[-- x - Model
shot-------------------------------------------------------]





[-- x - Int. Starbug Cockpit
---------------------------------------------]



[CAT, KOCHANSKI present, at stations]



[Enter KRYTEN]



KRYTEN

  I thought I'd, er, lend a hand and see if I could help you get out of

here.



KOCHANSKI

  I've got a positive trans-dimensional trace but I still can't

re-establish the linkway.  I'm sure it's something to do with electro-

magnetic phasing frequencies.



CAT

  You took the words right out of my mouth!



KRYTEN

  Have you tried inverting the signal?



KOCHANSKI

  We'll need a power re-route in the auxiliary power drives.



CAT

  I'll take care of that!  ... Whatever it is.



[Exit KOCHANSKI]



KRYTEN

  It's the, er, big red button, there, sir.











CAT 

  Hey, officer Butt-Babe, about that power simillililillum-inuminim
drive?

  Taken care of.





[-- x - Int. Starbug mid-section
-----------------------------------------]



[KOCHASNKI present, working at a pertable terminal]



[Enter KRYTEN. He sits at a second terminal]







KOCHANSKI [pensively]

  You don't like me, do you?



KRYTEN

  Ma'am?



KOCHANSKI

  You don't, do you?



KRYTEN

  Ma'am, I think it'd be more efficient if we spent our energies trying
to

re-establish the linkway.



KOCHANSKI

  But why --



KRYTEN

  Please!



KOCHANSKI

  I mean --



KRYTEN

  Ma'am!



KOCHANSKI

  I need to know why!



KRYTEN

  Do you indeed?



KOCHANSKI

  Yes.



KRYTEN

  Well, you're not good enough for him!  That's all.  Okay, he may walk

around smelling like a Balti house laundry basket, but he doesn't need
the

likes of you swapping dimensions like there's no tomorrow, and bewitching

him with all your... in-and-out bits.  All pointy and unnecessary!



KOCHANSKI

  [beat]

  You've got big problems, you know that, don't you?



KRYTEN

  Well, at least I don't have a ridiculous walk.  Unlike some people.



KOCHANSKI

  Ha - Have you seen the way *you* walk??







KRYTEN

  I have a perfectly sensible walk!

  At least I don't walk like this:











KOCHANSKI 

  Phaser frequency 434 - we've got it back!



KRYTEN

  What?  You're right, that's it!



KOCHANSKI

  I can leave!



KRYTEN

  You can leave!









[-- x - Int. Starbug mid-section
-----------------------------------------]



[KRYTEN, CAT, KOCHANSKI present]



KRYTEN

  Champagne, everyone!  if this doesn't deserve a celebration, I don't
know

what does!



CAT

  What are we celebrating exactly?







KRYTEN

  You've found your crewmates at last - how wonderful!



KOCHANSKI 

  Thanks, Kryten...



KRYTEN

  I must go and find the others.





[-- x - Int. Gantry within Starbug
--------------------------------------]



[LISTER, KOCHANSKI present]



 



LISTER

  This is for you.

  Just pop that in the uterine simulator in your medi-lab and... bingo.



KOCHANSKI

  Wow...



LISTER

  Our child...



KOCHANSKI

  I'll... you know.



LISTER

  I know.



KOCHANSKI

  As soon as it's old enough I'll tell it all about you -



LISTER

  Just make it understand why I'm not there, I don't want it ending up
like

me.



KOCHANSKI

  What happenned to you was really rough.  The pool table, no note, no

explanation...



LISTER

  I think that's why I spent most of my early life drifting, y'know?  I

didn't have anything to look to cos I didn't know who I was, where I came

from.  Just those two names they couldn't decide on calling me; 'Rob' or

'Ross'.



KOCHANSKI

  Well... I'll look after it.  You know I will.



LISTER

  Yeah, I know.







[Enter KRYTEN, interposing himself between them to get to the gantry

 railing]



KRYTEN

  Excuse me, sir; just doing a spot of dusting here...





[-- x - Int. Starbug cargo bay
-------------------------------------------]



[LISTER, KOCHANSKI present]



KOCHANSKI

  Look, this is probably a long shot but if we can hit the right settings

it may be possible to communicate trans-dimensionally.







LISTER

  See ya...



KOCHANSKI

  Bye.



[Exit KOCHANSKI]



[Enter KRYTEN, CAT, carrying boxes]



LISTER

  What's this?



CAT

  Supplies from Butt-Babe's ship.



LISTER

  No, *this*







KRYTEN

  Well, it's the symbol for 'infinity', sir.  The snake, eating it's own

tail and thus completing the everlasting circle of life that has no

beginning or end.



LISTER

  What's it doing on 'ere?



KRYTEN

  The crate used to contain batteries, sir.  Ouroboros batteries;

everlasting.



LISTER

  Ourobo-what??



KRYTEN

  Ouroboros, sir - it's the name of the symbol.



CAT

  What is it, bud?



LISTER

  Ouroboros... It wasn't 'Our Rob or Ross', it was Ouroboros..!



CAT

  What was?



LISTER

  The message that was written on the side of my box!



CAT

  You came in a box?  That explains everything.



LISTER

  I know who my parents are...  I know who I am...  I understand, now!



KRYTEN

  Explain, sir!?



LISTER

  The in-vitro tube, the one that Kochanski's got.  The frozen embryo -
it's

me!  At some point after the baby's borm we must go back in time and
leave

me under the pool table at the Aigburth Arms.  We wrote Ouroboros on the
box

to explain!  I'm my own father... and Chris is my ex-girlfriend and my
mum!



CAT

  You should write a letter to Playboy, bud.  I bet you anything it'd get

printed.



LISTER

  I've gotta get that test tube back.



[Exit LISTER]





[-- x - Int. The Way
----------------------------------------------------]



[P.LISTER, P.KRYTEN, KOCHANSKI present]



[Enter LISTER, running to catch up]



LISTER 

  Mum!  Wait!



KOCHANSKI

  What?



LISTER

  I need the in-vitro tube!  It's me!



[The Parallel crew are too far away to hear properly]





KOCHANSKI

  It's what??



[Enter KRYTEN, CAT]







KRYTEN

  The Gelfs are back!







LISTER

  What are you doing?



KOCHANSKI

  I'm gonna jump!







CAT

  You'll never make it!



LISTER

  Chris, no!!







P.LISTER

  Christine!!



KRYTEN

  We've lost her, sir.



LISTER

  No.

  No!



P.LISTER

  Christine!!







LISTER

  Yeah?



KOCHANSKI [Mic.]

  Hi, it's me.



LISTER

  Hi -



KOCHANSKI [Mic.]

  I've decided to stay; just, one proviso -



LISTER

  Yeah?



KOCHANSKI [Mic.]

  Save my life, okay?





[-- x - Int. Starbug cargo bay
-------------------------------------------]



[Enter LISTER, CAT, KRYTEN, running to the cargo stores and tearing lids

 off containers as quickly as possible]



LISTER 

  Cargo bay; looking now!



LISTER 

  What's this??



KRYTEN

  It's mountaineering equipment from Miss Kochanski's ship, sir.



LISTER

  A crossbow?



KRYTEN

  I thought it might come in handy next time we run into your wife.







KOCHANSKI [Mic.]

  You've got about 20 seconds before I'm out of reach!



CAT

  Rope?







LISTER

  Yes!  Yes!  Yes!



[LISTER sprints OOV]





[-- x - Int. The Way
----------------------------------------------------]



KOCHANSKI [Mic.]

  I'm getting a *mite* panicky, here..!



[Enter LISTER, CAT, KRYTEN]





 

KOCHANSKI

  Aaarg!







KOCHANSKI

  Bastard!







KRYTEN

  It's an obscene phone call, sir.  I think it's for you.





[-- x - Int. Starbug medi-bay --------------------------------------------]



[KRYTEN, KOCHANSKI present]



KRYTEN

  I've brought you a drink, but don't think for one minute it means I've

gone all mushy on you.

  

KOCHANSKI

  I'm gonna get up, and work out a way of re-establishing that linkway.



KRYTEN

  It's too late ma'am, the rift's self-repaired...



[His voice again becomes tearful and high-pitched]



KRYTEN

  We're *stuck* with you!



KOCHANSKI

  I'm gonna try, *anyway*.







KRYTEN

  Oh, ma'am -



KOCHANSKI

  Yes, Kryten?







KRYTEN

  Welcome aboard...







KOCHANSKI

  Thanks, Kryten.





[-- x - Int. An empty pub
------------------------------------------------]



[Enter LISTER, holding a cardboard box in which is a baby, wrapped in

 blankets]



LISTER

  For a long time, you'll think that you were abandoned, but you
*weren't*,

man.  You were put here to create a paradox, an unbreakable circle.  With
us

going 'round and 'round in time, the human race can never beome extinct.

We're like... a kind of 'holding pattern'.

  I'll see ya, son.







[Exit LISTER]





[--------------------------- END OF "OUROBOROS"
---------------------------]



 Bonus points if you noticed that there were no opening titles in this

 episode!  Indeed, this wasn't an oversight on my part - perhaps they
were

 pushed for time... =)



[Transcribed and narrated by Raz from the original episode by Doug
Naylor;

 no copyright infringement or toe-stepping intended.  Comments,
criticisms

 and corrections welcomed at "raz@mushroom.demon.co.uk".  Thanks.]


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