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Klaatu and the Chicken Nuggets

Written by Anakin McFly

INT – MCDONALD'S – NIGHT

Klaatu stares down at his box of chicken nuggets, silently pointing 
at one nugget after another as he mentally counts them.

HELEN
Is everything okay?

KLAATU
There are nineteen chicken nuggets here. 
I am certain that I ordered twenty.

HELEN
...Right.

KLAATU
Where do I submit my complaint?

HELEN
Leave it, Klaatu. They're just nuggets.

Klaatu fixes Helen with his his ALIEN STARE OF DOOM.

KLAATU
To you they may just be nuggets. But to 
me they suggest a greater underlying 
problem is at hand. If the human race 
cannot even take care of something as 
simple as getting an order of nuggets 
right, how can they be expected to take 
care of the Earth?

HELEN
Sometimes we make mistakes, but-

KLAATU
I hope you can appreciate the severity
of this situation. There are nineteen 
chicken nuggets here. This means that 
I am short of one, and will not be fully 
able to satiate my hunger. Eating this 
meal will leave me feeling incomplete 
and not at ease, for I have prepared 
my body for the digestion of twenty 
chicken nuggets, not nineteen.

Klaatu stands up holding the box of chicken nuggets, and strides over 
to the McDonald's counter.

MCDONALD'S STAFF
Please get in queue, sir.

KLAATU
You gave me nineteen chicken nuggets. I ordered twenty.

MCDONALD'S STAFF
Sir, you probably miscounted. Now get-

KLAATU
I do not miscount. Especially not when it comes
to matters of my nutrition, such as this.

MCDONALD'S STAFF
Look, pal, you're holding up the queue, so if you 
don't get your ass back there right now-

KLAATU
I suspect that your insolence is your way of 
covering up your evident guilt over not giving me
the requested number of chicken nuggets. I am 
afraid that I have no chance but to use force.
Please forgive me.

Klaatu FORCE-CHOKES the McDonald's Staff. The staff member makes a 
final gargle and dies.

CUSTOMERS: *stare*

Klaatu looks at them with his ALIEN STARE OF DOOM.

They throw him chicken nuggets and run like hell out of there.

Klaatu looks at the nuggets on the floor. He counts them, and straightens up.

KLAATU
There are fifty-three chicken nuggets here. 
I ordered twenty.



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