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AUBREY: Why am I illuminating the space between us with a zippo lighter? Well, if you look closer, you'll see I've duct-taped it to a can of my favourite anti-perspirant. If you don't do exactly what I tell you I'm going to spray it, which will burn your face off.
December 5, 2025 at 2:05 AM
BRYONY: No one is useless Gordon. They just need to find their place.
December 5, 2025 at 1:32 AM
AUBREY: Halbech? Dr Halbech? Bryony, answer your fucking comm!
DR THOMAS: She's gone, you're in charge of this fucker's airway. Come on.
December 5, 2025 at 12:58 AM
CLIVE: Evening Gordon.
GORDON: Clive Schill?
CLIVE: Gordon, I think it's time you and I had a talk about Warren Godby. And you can turn off the tape recorder for this one.
December 5, 2025 at 12:26 AM
CLIVE: No, look. Fine, I’ll just… look. I'll tell Baz and Cockbot I can't play Fortnite today.
December 4, 2025 at 11:53 PM
WARREN'S AGITATION CAN BE HEARD CLEARLY AS, PARALLEL, GORDON SOUNDS EXCITED. FEVERISH.
December 4, 2025 at 11:19 PM
WARREN: I don't think I want to do this any more. I want to get out. I want us both to get out.
December 4, 2025 at 10:45 PM
CLIVE: Okay so like, do you need me to study anything, like… do I have to know anything before...
PAMELA: What do you want to know?
CLIVE: I don't know like, the stewardess always has important information before a flight.
December 4, 2025 at 10:10 PM
GORDON: They're hooked up to every bit of monitoring going, like a super intensive care unit, they're fully anaesthetised, tubes in their mouths, in their arms, in their cocks, the lot.
December 4, 2025 at 9:37 PM
BRYONY: Oh good. I cannot abide waste.
December 4, 2025 at 9:01 PM
DOUG: Well, I've been busy Warren, I've been busy sticking up your job up my shitpipe, just like you requested.
December 4, 2025 at 8:33 PM
AUBREY: You've been in hypersleep for 44 years. It's 2064.
December 4, 2025 at 7:54 PM
GORDON: I do think you have a soul you know. In as much as I think anyone has one. It's an abstract concept.
December 4, 2025 at 7:15 PM
GORDON: Some of them, they don’t even want to wait till they die. That’s much more grizzly and complicated. They’d like to be frozen right now while they’re fit and healthy ready to see the future, but they're not interested in the cost. And I don't mean money, Warren.
December 4, 2025 at 6:38 PM
WARREN: You're gonna be here, when I get out?
GORDON: Always am.
December 4, 2025 at 6:04 PM
BRYONY: If I remember this right, the last thing you said to him was that he could 'stay fucked off', and that's the advice he's delighted to have taken on board. Take a flying fuck into the sun.
SHE HANGS UP THE PHONE.
December 4, 2025 at 5:28 PM
AUBREY: The Cult of the Brigadoon is only a small fanatical sect of this community, I wouldn't worry about it.
WARREN: Aubrey, I don't know you well enough to tell if you're joking.
December 4, 2025 at 4:52 PM
GORDON: (CLOSE) I'm not making fun of you Warren. If I wanted to do that, I'd draw attention to your pubey beard and your little toddler hands.
December 4, 2025 at 4:23 PM
BRYONY: I lied. Clive meant what he said up there, Warren. He's all talk, and no action.
A GUN BEING COCKED, AND THE IMMEDIATE AND LOUD CRACK OF A SINGLE GUNSHOT. THE HEAVY SLUMP OF A BODY HITTING THE FLOOR.
December 4, 2025 at 3:50 PM
WARREN: I want to go back into the pod. Please.
December 4, 2025 at 3:15 PM
CLIVE: Okay, we probably shouldn't be throwing our dependency issues at each other before the biggest pitch meeting of our careers.
PAMELA: Of your career maybe. I'm just your glamorous assistant.
December 4, 2025 at 2:41 PM
CLIVE: You can't just learn about oxidative DNA repair on the back of a cereal box, Fran!
December 4, 2025 at 2:07 PM
GORDON: Yes, I care about him. I know it might seem this way because we're alone out here, but we're the only person the other one has.
December 4, 2025 at 1:33 PM
PAMELA: I have to hand it to you, you really are the golden boy.
CLIVE: Damn right.
December 4, 2025 at 1:01 PM
CLIVE: Oh, there she is. She looks terrible in blue.
PAMELA: What?
CLIVE: Francesca Jones. Sat there like she owns the place. Drinking her fizzy fucking water.
December 4, 2025 at 12:24 PM