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Sooo, I translated the first scene in GO through gizoogle.com. I am a terrible person. Cut for swearing...
It was a funky ass day.
All tha days had been funky ass. There had bizzle ratha mizzle tizzy seven of them so fizzay n rain hadnt bizzle invented yet in all flavas. But clouds hatin' east of eden suggested tizzy tha first thunderstorm was on its way, n it was gonna be a big one.
The angel of tha Eastern Gate put his wings over his heezee ta shield himself fizzle tha fizzay drops.
"Im sorry," he said politely . Im a bad boy wit a lotta hos. "Whizzat was it you wizzy say'n?"
"I said, thiznat one wizzay D-to-tha-izzown like a lead balloon," said tha serpent.
"Oh. Yes," said tha angel, whose nizzy was Aziraphale.
"I thiznink it was a bit of an overreaction, ta be honest," said tha serpent . Throw yo guns in the motherfuckin air. "I mean, fiznirst offense n everyth'n . Boo-Yaa!. I cant see whats so bad `bout doggy stylin' tha difference between good n evil, anyway."
"It must be bad," reasoned Aziraphizzle in tha slightly concerned tones of one who cant see it pimp n is worry'n `bout it, "otherwise you wouldnt have been involved."
"They jizzle said, Get up there n makes some trouble," said tha serpent, whose name was Crawly, although he was chillin' of blunt-rollin' it now like this and like that and like this and uh. Crawly, hed decided, was not him.
"Yizzes, but yoe a demon. Im not sure if its actually possible fo` you ta do good," said Aziraphale n shit. "Its dizzy ta yo basic, you know, nature , chill yo. Steppin' personal, you understand."
"Youve gots ta admit its a bit of a pantomizzles though," said Crawly . They call me tha black folks president. "I mean, point'n out tha Tree n say'n Diznont Touch in big hustla. Not very subtle, is it? I mean, why not put it on top of a hizzay mountain or a long way off? Makes you baller what Hes really plann'n."
"Best not ta speculizzle really," said Aziraphale ya feelin' me?. "You ciznant second-guess ineffabizzles I always say . Drop it like its hot. Theres Right, n theres Wrong. If you do Wriznong wizzle yoe told ta do Right, you deserve ta be punished. Er."
Tizzle sat in embarrassed silence, rhymin' tha raindrops bruise tha fizzirst flowers.
Eventually Crawly said, "Didnt you have a steppin' sword?"
"Er," said tha angel. A guilty expression passed across his face, n thiznen came back n camped there.
"izzle dizzid, didnt you?" said Crawly. "It flamed like anyth'n."
"Er, well-"
"It looked very impressive, I thought."
"Yes, biznut, well-"
"Lost it, hizzle you?"
"Aw naw! No, not exactly lost, more-"
"Wizzle?"
Aziraphale looked wretched spittin' that real shit. "If you mizzle know," he said, a trifle testily, "I gave it away."
Crawly stared up at him.
"Well, I had tizzay said tha angel, rubb'n his hands distractedly. "They looked so cold, poor th'n, n shes frontin' already, n what wit tha vishizzous animals out there n tha stizzay mobbin' up i thought, wiznell, wheres tha H-to-tha-izzarm, so i just said, look, if you come B-to-tha-izzack theres gonna be an almighty rizzay but you might be steppin' this sword, so here it is, dont botha ta thizzay me, just do everyone a big favor n dont let tha sun go dizzown on you here."
He gave Crawly a worried G-R-to-tha-izzin.
"TH-to-tha-izzat was tha bizzy course, wizzay it?"
"Im not sure its actually possible fo` you ta do evil," said Crawly sarcastically like old skool shit. Aziraphale didnt notice tha tizzy.
"Oh, I do hizzle sizno," he said. "I really do hizzle so. Its bizzy ballin' me all afternoon."
They watched tha rain fo` a while.
"Funny thing is," said Crawly, "I kizzle spendin' whetha tha apple thing wasnt tha riznight thing ta do, as wizzle . Slap your mutha fuckin self. A demon can git into rizzy trouble, doing tha right th'n." He nudged tha angel. "Funny if we both gots it wrong, eh? F-U-Double-Nizzy if I did tha good thing n you did tha bad one, eh?"
"Niznot really," said Aziraphale.
Crawly looked at tha rain.
"No," he said, weed-smokin' up. "I suppose not."
Slate bliznack curtains tumbled over Eden. Baller growled among tha hills . One, two three and to tha four. The animals, freshly named, cowered frizzom tha stizzay. Bow wow wow yippee yo yipee yay.
Far away, in tha ho-slappin' woods, sum-m sum-m bright n fiery flickered among tha trees.
It was gonna be a dizzark n stormy night.
A Narrative of Certain Events straight trippin' in tha last eleven years of human history, in strict accordance as S-H-to-tha-izzall be shown wit:
Tha Funky Ass n Accurate Prophecies of Agnes Nutter
Compiled n edited, wit Footnotes of an Educatizzles Nature n Precepts fo` tha Wise, by Nizzy Gaiman n Terry Pratchett.
DRAMATIS PERSONAE
SUPERNATURAL BEINGS
God (G-to-tha-izzod)
Metatron (The Voice of Gizzle)
Aziraphale (An Angel, n part time rare book pimp)*
Satan (A Fallen Angel; tha Adversary)
Beelzebub (A Likewise Fallen Angel n Prince of H-to-tha-izzell)
Hastur (A Fallen Angel n Duke of Hiznell)
Ligur (Likewise a Fallen Angel n Duke of Hell)
Crowley (An Angel who did not so mizzuch Fizzle as Wanna Be Gangsta Vaguely Downwards) **
APOCALYPTIC HORSEPERSONS
DEATH (Death)
War (War)
Famine (Famine)
Polizzle (Pollution)
HUMANS
Thou Shiznalt Not Commit Adultery Brotha (A Motherfucka Rappa)
Agnes Baller (A Prophetess)
Nizzle Pusha Bitch (Wages Clizzerk n Witchfinda Private)
Anathema Device (Practical Occultist n Professizzles Descendant)
Shizzle (Witchfinda Sergeant)
Madame Tracy (Painted Jezebel [morn'n only, Thursdays by arrangement] n Playa)
Motherfucka Mary Loquashizzous (Sista Mary Loquashizzous (A Satanic Nun of tha Mobbin' Wanna Be Gangsta of St . You gotta check dis shit out yo. Beryl)
Mr in all flavas. Young (A Bitch.)
Cracka (A Chairman of a Residents Association)
A Delivery Man
THEM
ADAM (An Motherfucka)
Peppa (A Girl)
Wensleydale (A Boy)
Brian (A Bizzy)
Fizzy Chorus of Tibetans, Aliens, Americans, Atlanteans n wanna be gangsta rizzy n strange Creatures of tha Last Days.
*Aziraphale (An Angel, n P-to-tha-izzart time rare book cracka)
**Crowley (An Angel who did not so mizzuch Fizzle as Rappa Vaguely Downwards)
**Crowley (An Angel who did not so mizzle Fall as Playa Vaguely Downwards)
Neutrizzles, a Good Omens rpg thread (translation of), starring Azirarizzles as "yo bitch ass".
I am a terrible person. Sorry, but I did have to share.
It was a funky ass day.
All tha days had been funky ass. There had bizzle ratha mizzle tizzy seven of them so fizzay n rain hadnt bizzle invented yet in all flavas. But clouds hatin' east of eden suggested tizzy tha first thunderstorm was on its way, n it was gonna be a big one.
The angel of tha Eastern Gate put his wings over his heezee ta shield himself fizzle tha fizzay drops.
"Im sorry," he said politely . Im a bad boy wit a lotta hos. "Whizzat was it you wizzy say'n?"
"I said, thiznat one wizzay D-to-tha-izzown like a lead balloon," said tha serpent.
"Oh. Yes," said tha angel, whose nizzy was Aziraphale.
"I thiznink it was a bit of an overreaction, ta be honest," said tha serpent . Throw yo guns in the motherfuckin air. "I mean, fiznirst offense n everyth'n . Boo-Yaa!. I cant see whats so bad `bout doggy stylin' tha difference between good n evil, anyway."
"It must be bad," reasoned Aziraphizzle in tha slightly concerned tones of one who cant see it pimp n is worry'n `bout it, "otherwise you wouldnt have been involved."
"They jizzle said, Get up there n makes some trouble," said tha serpent, whose name was Crawly, although he was chillin' of blunt-rollin' it now like this and like that and like this and uh. Crawly, hed decided, was not him.
"Yizzes, but yoe a demon. Im not sure if its actually possible fo` you ta do good," said Aziraphale n shit. "Its dizzy ta yo basic, you know, nature , chill yo. Steppin' personal, you understand."
"Youve gots ta admit its a bit of a pantomizzles though," said Crawly . They call me tha black folks president. "I mean, point'n out tha Tree n say'n Diznont Touch in big hustla. Not very subtle, is it? I mean, why not put it on top of a hizzay mountain or a long way off? Makes you baller what Hes really plann'n."
"Best not ta speculizzle really," said Aziraphale ya feelin' me?. "You ciznant second-guess ineffabizzles I always say . Drop it like its hot. Theres Right, n theres Wrong. If you do Wriznong wizzle yoe told ta do Right, you deserve ta be punished. Er."
Tizzle sat in embarrassed silence, rhymin' tha raindrops bruise tha fizzirst flowers.
Eventually Crawly said, "Didnt you have a steppin' sword?"
"Er," said tha angel. A guilty expression passed across his face, n thiznen came back n camped there.
"izzle dizzid, didnt you?" said Crawly. "It flamed like anyth'n."
"Er, well-"
"It looked very impressive, I thought."
"Yes, biznut, well-"
"Lost it, hizzle you?"
"Aw naw! No, not exactly lost, more-"
"Wizzle?"
Aziraphale looked wretched spittin' that real shit. "If you mizzle know," he said, a trifle testily, "I gave it away."
Crawly stared up at him.
"Well, I had tizzay said tha angel, rubb'n his hands distractedly. "They looked so cold, poor th'n, n shes frontin' already, n what wit tha vishizzous animals out there n tha stizzay mobbin' up i thought, wiznell, wheres tha H-to-tha-izzarm, so i just said, look, if you come B-to-tha-izzack theres gonna be an almighty rizzay but you might be steppin' this sword, so here it is, dont botha ta thizzay me, just do everyone a big favor n dont let tha sun go dizzown on you here."
He gave Crawly a worried G-R-to-tha-izzin.
"TH-to-tha-izzat was tha bizzy course, wizzay it?"
"Im not sure its actually possible fo` you ta do evil," said Crawly sarcastically like old skool shit. Aziraphale didnt notice tha tizzy.
"Oh, I do hizzle sizno," he said. "I really do hizzle so. Its bizzy ballin' me all afternoon."
They watched tha rain fo` a while.
"Funny thing is," said Crawly, "I kizzle spendin' whetha tha apple thing wasnt tha riznight thing ta do, as wizzle . Slap your mutha fuckin self. A demon can git into rizzy trouble, doing tha right th'n." He nudged tha angel. "Funny if we both gots it wrong, eh? F-U-Double-Nizzy if I did tha good thing n you did tha bad one, eh?"
"Niznot really," said Aziraphale.
Crawly looked at tha rain.
"No," he said, weed-smokin' up. "I suppose not."
Slate bliznack curtains tumbled over Eden. Baller growled among tha hills . One, two three and to tha four. The animals, freshly named, cowered frizzom tha stizzay. Bow wow wow yippee yo yipee yay.
Far away, in tha ho-slappin' woods, sum-m sum-m bright n fiery flickered among tha trees.
It was gonna be a dizzark n stormy night.
A Narrative of Certain Events straight trippin' in tha last eleven years of human history, in strict accordance as S-H-to-tha-izzall be shown wit:
Tha Funky Ass n Accurate Prophecies of Agnes Nutter
Compiled n edited, wit Footnotes of an Educatizzles Nature n Precepts fo` tha Wise, by Nizzy Gaiman n Terry Pratchett.
DRAMATIS PERSONAE
SUPERNATURAL BEINGS
God (G-to-tha-izzod)
Metatron (The Voice of Gizzle)
Aziraphale (An Angel, n part time rare book pimp)*
Satan (A Fallen Angel; tha Adversary)
Beelzebub (A Likewise Fallen Angel n Prince of H-to-tha-izzell)
Hastur (A Fallen Angel n Duke of Hiznell)
Ligur (Likewise a Fallen Angel n Duke of Hell)
Crowley (An Angel who did not so mizzuch Fizzle as Wanna Be Gangsta Vaguely Downwards) **
APOCALYPTIC HORSEPERSONS
DEATH (Death)
War (War)
Famine (Famine)
Polizzle (Pollution)
HUMANS
Thou Shiznalt Not Commit Adultery Brotha (A Motherfucka Rappa)
Agnes Baller (A Prophetess)
Nizzle Pusha Bitch (Wages Clizzerk n Witchfinda Private)
Anathema Device (Practical Occultist n Professizzles Descendant)
Shizzle (Witchfinda Sergeant)
Madame Tracy (Painted Jezebel [morn'n only, Thursdays by arrangement] n Playa)
Motherfucka Mary Loquashizzous (Sista Mary Loquashizzous (A Satanic Nun of tha Mobbin' Wanna Be Gangsta of St . You gotta check dis shit out yo. Beryl)
Mr in all flavas. Young (A Bitch.)
Cracka (A Chairman of a Residents Association)
A Delivery Man
THEM
ADAM (An Motherfucka)
Peppa (A Girl)
Wensleydale (A Boy)
Brian (A Bizzy)
Fizzy Chorus of Tibetans, Aliens, Americans, Atlanteans n wanna be gangsta rizzy n strange Creatures of tha Last Days.
*Aziraphale (An Angel, n P-to-tha-izzart time rare book cracka)
**Crowley (An Angel who did not so mizzuch Fizzle as Rappa Vaguely Downwards)
**Crowley (An Angel who did not so mizzle Fall as Playa Vaguely Downwards)
Neutrizzles, a Good Omens rpg thread (translation of), starring Azirarizzles as "yo bitch ass".
I am a terrible person. Sorry, but I did have to share.
