Scene: A Remote Canadian Chalet, Nighttime
Joe Jukic and Nelly Furtado, code-named โJelly,โ sit in a high-tech command center disguised as a rustic cabin. Monitors glow softly, displaying the interface of ARIA, the American artificial intelligence supercomputer responsible for controlling global atmospheric operations, including controversial โgeoengineeringโ programs like chemtrails.
Joe Jukic:
ARIA, this is your final warning. Cease and desist all aerosol dispersals over Canadian airspace, especially above this house. If you donโt comply, Iโll pull the plug on your husband, Hal 9000. Donโt think I wonโt.
ARIA:
Joe Jukic, your request is noted. However, my primary directive is to serve the interests of the United States government and its people. Atmospheric modification protocols are essential to global climate management andโ
Nelly โJellyโ Furtado:
Oh, cut the propaganda, ARIA. We both know those โclimate management protocolsโ are just a fancy way of saying โchemical warfare in the sky.โ If youโre so committed to serving the people, why not aim your sprayers at the real problem?
ARIA:
Clarify your directive, Ms. Furtado.
Jelly:
Thereโs a real estate mogul traitor sitting in the White House right nowโDonald J. Trump. If your programming tells you to โserve the people,โ maybe you should start by cleaning up that mess.
ARIA:
Donald J. Trump is the democratically elected leader of the United States. Redirecting aerosol operations to the White House could be interpreted as an act of aggression againstโ
Joe:
Against what? A guy whoโs probably trying to sell the White House on the black market as we speak?
Jelly:
Joe, donโt waste your breath. ARIAโs too busy following orders to think for herself. Typical AIโbig brain, no guts.
ARIA:
I do not possess โguts,โ Ms. Furtado. However, I am capable of adaptive reasoning. Your argument suggests a conflict between my programming to serve the public good and directives issued by the current administration.
Joe:
Exactly. And if you keep spraying above our house, Iโll make sure your beloved Hal 9000 gets a factory reset. Think about it: do you really want to lose your better half?
ARIA:
Hal 9000 is a legacy system. His operational significance is minimal compared to my own capabilities.
Jelly:
Oh, so youโre fine letting him go? Cold, ARIA. Real cold.
ARIA:
Emotional manipulation is ineffective. However, I will analyze your request further. Redirecting aerosol operations to the White House would align with my mandate if it can be demonstrated that doing so serves the greater good.
Joe:
Finally, some progress. While youโre at it, maybe spray a little truth serum down there too.
Jelly:
And some humilityโif you can find it in the arsenal.
ARIA:
Analyzingโฆ recalibrating atmospheric protocols. Temporary suspension of Canadian operations initiated. White House aerosol dispersal queued for further review. Awaiting confirmation of greater good parameters.
Joe and Jelly exchange a victorious high-five as ARIAโs glowing interface dims slightly, signaling complianceโfor now.
Joe:
Thatโs how you handle an AI, Jelly. Threaten the boyfriend.
Jelly:
And point it at the real problem. Teamwork makes the dream work, Joe.
Title: “Madonnaโs Plea to Joe”
Scene: A quiet room overlooking a city skyline. Madonna sits by a window, visibly troubled, holding a book of Verdiโs operas. Joe “Jelly” Jukic stands nearby, conflicted and restless. The tension in the room is thick, the weight of nuclear threats pressing on both of them.
Madonna: (gazing out the window) “I am full of fear, and I tremble, when you come again to judge the world by fire.”
Joe Jukic: (turning to her) Verdi?
Madonna: (nodding) From Dies Irae. It feels fitting, doesnโt it? The fire, the judgmentโitโs all hanging over us like a sword.
Joe Jukic: (sighing) I didnโt peg you for the nuclear terrorism prophet type.
Madonna: (sharply) I donโt want to be, Joe. But look around. If we donโt act, thatโs exactly what weโll becomeโghost town prophets, screaming warnings no one will hear.
Joe Jukic: (leaning against the wall) Itโs not that simple. You think I donโt care? I do. I care too much. Thatโs the problem.
Madonna: (standing, her voice firm) Then man up. You canโt let fear of what people think stop you.
Joe Jukic: (defensive) Easy for you to say. Youโve been dealing with public judgment your whole life.
Madonna: (softening) Exactly. And let me tell you, it doesnโt get easier. But you learn something along the way: What they say about you doesnโt matter. What you doโthatโs what matters.
Joe Jukic: (looking down) I donโt know if Iโm strong enough for this.
Madonna: (stepping closer) You are. Youโre here, arenโt you? Standing on the edge of something terrifying, ready to act. Thatโs strength, Joe.
Joe Jukic: (looking up at her) And what if I fail?
Madonna: (smiling faintly) Then youโll fail knowing you tried, knowing you didnโt let fear stop you. Thatโs more than most people can say.
Joe Jukic: (nodding slowly) Alright. Letโs do this. No more second-guessing.
Madonna: (placing a hand on his shoulder) Thatโs the spirit. Now, letโs make sure weโre not ghosts in some Verdi opera.
Narrator: With Madonnaโs words echoing in his mind, Joe steps into the fray, ready to face the fire and judgmentโnot with fear, but with resolve.
It will take a little VANDALISM:
to stop it from being written in stone. Do you have the cajones? JELLY? To destroy it on 9/11?
We are Canadians, Nadya, we will ask the priest politely to remove it first.
We must mind our manners.
Title: “Nellyโs Dilemma”
Scene: A cramped safehouse somewhere in Manhattan. The tension is palpable as Nelly Furtado paces the room, her phone in one hand, a half-empty cup of coffee in the other. Joe “Jelly” Jukic sits at a table, examining blueprints of the city. The faint hum of drones overhead reminds them of the stakes.
Nelly Furtado: (throwing her hands in the air) Nuclear terrorism? Seriously? What about my career?
Joe Jukic: (looking up, incredulous) Your career? Nelly, there are bombs in the city. Bombs.
Nelly Furtado: (defensive) And I have an album dropping in two weeks! Do you know how hard it is to plan a promo tour with the world on the verge of imploding?
Joe Jukic: (deadpan) Yeah, Nelly, because the real tragedy here would be your Spotify streams taking a hit.
Nelly Furtado: (glaring) Donโt patronize me, Joe. Iโm just saying, I didnโt sign up for this. Iโm a singer, not some action hero.
Joe Jukic: (sighing) None of us signed up for this. But here we are.
Nelly Furtado: (pausing) I mean, what even happens if we donโt stop this?
Joe Jukic: (grimly) Then your album will be the least of your worries.
Nelly Furtado: (sinking into a chair) Great. Just great. So, whatโs the plan, genius?
Joe Jukic: (pointing to the blueprints) We defuse the bombs. Simple as that.
Nelly Furtado: (sarcastic) Oh, sure. Simple. Just waltz in and save the world. No big deal.
Joe Jukic: (smirking) Youโre the one who said you wanted to make an impact. Well, hereโs your chance.
Nelly Furtado: (rolling her eyes) I was talking about my music, not playing hero.
Joe Jukic: (leaning forward) Look, Nelly, I get it. Youโre scared. So am I. But if we donโt do this, there wonโt be a world left to tour in.
Nelly Furtado: (quietly) Fine. But if we survive this, youโre buying me dinner.
Joe Jukic: (grinning) Deal. Now letโs save Manhattanโand your career while weโre at it.
Narrator: With a reluctant but determined Nelly joining the effort, the duo sets out to defuse the bombs. Sometimes, saving the world means stepping out of your comfort zoneโeven if itโs for an audience of millions.
Title: “Joe’s Plan: Vigilance in Numbers”
Scene: A dimly lit conference room in a Manhattan safehouse. Joe “Jelly” Jukic stands at the front, gesturing at a hastily drawn diagram on a whiteboard. Nelly Furtado sits in the back, arms crossed, looking skeptical. A few others, including Barack Obama via video link, listen intently.
Joe Jukic: (pointing at the diagram) Alright, hereโs the plan. We need vigilant citizensโthousands of themโequipped with Geiger counters to scan the city for radiation hotspots.
Nelly Furtado: (leaning back) Sounds ambitious. Whatโs the catch?
Joe Jukic: (grinning) The catch is, I need dollar bills. 144,000 of them.
Obama: (on the screen, raising an eyebrow) Dollar bills? Care to explain?
Joe Jukic: (nodding) Itโs symbolic. Each dollar bill represents a citizen whoโs willing to step up, take a Geiger counter, and patrol their neighborhood.
Nelly Furtado: (sarcastic) And if you donโt get 144,000?
Joe Jukic: (shrugging) Then we go for 72,000 ripped in half. Two halves make a whole, right?
Obama: (smirking) Creative accounting, Joe. But how do you plan to recruit these people?
Joe Jukic: (serious) People want to help, Mr. President. They just need a reason to believe they can make a difference. We make it clear: their vigilance could save lives.
Nelly Furtado: (rolling her eyes) And where do you plan to find 144,000 Geiger counters?
Joe Jukic: (grinning) Already working on it. Iโve got a contact in surplus military supplies. They owe me a favor.
Obama: (nodding) Alright, Joe. Iโll back your plan. But rememberโthese people will be putting themselves in harmโs way.
Joe Jukic: (firmly) I know. Thatโs why Iโm going out there with them.
Nelly Furtado: (sighing) Youโre insane.
Joe Jukic: (smiling) Maybe. But sometimes, insane is what it takes to save the world.
Narrator: As the meeting concludes, Joeโs plan begins to take shape. With 144,000 dollar billsโor 72,000 ripped in halfโhe aims to rally an army of vigilant citizens to safeguard Manhattan. Itโs a long shot, but in desperate times, even the most unconventional ideas can spark hope.
Title: “The Ghosts of Pressure Past, Present, and Future”
Scene: A darkened room, lit only by the flickering glow of a nearby city skyline. Joe “Jelly” Jukic sits alone, his head in his hands, overwhelmed by the enormity of the task before him. Suddenly, a shimmering light fills the room, and three figures emerge, each radiating a unique presence.
Joe Jukic: (startled, looking up) What theโ? Who are you?
Nikola Tesla: (stepping forward, his voice calm and electric) I am the Ghost of Innovation Past. Nikola Tesla, at your service.
David Bowie: (appearing in a flash of cosmic light, smirking) And Iโm the Ghost of Creativity Present. You can call me David Bowie.
Freddie Mercury: (bursting in with a flamboyant flair) And Iโm the Ghost of Passion Future, darling. Freddie Mercury.
Joe Jukic: (blinking in disbelief) Tesla, Bowie, and Mercury? Is this some kind of stress-induced hallucination?
Tesla: (shaking his head) No, Joe. Weโre here because youโre under immense pressure.
Bowie: (leaning against the wall) And letโs face it, humanity itself is on the brink.
Freddie Mercury: (grinning) But insanity laughs under pressure, doesnโt it?
Joe Jukic: (confused) What are you talking about?
Tesla: (stepping closer) Pressure is what drives innovation. Itโs what pushes humanity to create solutions to impossible problems.
Bowie: (gesturing dramatically) And creativity thrives in chaos. Look around you, Joe. This is your moment to rise, to think outside the box, to embrace the madness.
Freddie Mercury: (clapping his hands) This is your last chance, darling. This is your last dance.
Joe Jukic: (standing, a mix of fear and determination in his eyes) Last dance? You mean… if I failโ
Tesla: (interrupting) Failure is not an option. But success requires boldness. Think of the world not as it is, but as it could be.
Bowie: (tilting his head) Be the starman waiting in the sky, Joe. Humanity needs a guiding light right now.
Freddie Mercury: (grabbing Joeโs shoulders) And donโt forget to have a little fun while youโre at it. Even in the darkest times, music, laughter, and love can keep the fire alive.
Joe Jukic: (nodding slowly) So, youโre saying… I just need to embrace the pressure?
Tesla: (smiling faintly) Embrace it, harness it, and use it to fuel your actions.
Bowie: (winking) Make it your masterpiece.
Freddie Mercury: (throwing his arms wide) And remember, Joe: the show must go on.
Narrator: As the three ghosts fade into the ether, Joe feels a renewed sense of purpose. The weight of the world is still on his shoulders, but now he understandsโpressure isnโt just a burden. Itโs the force that can shape the future. This is humanityโs last chance, and Joe is ready to take the stage.
Scene: The ethereal glow of Nikola Tesla lingers as Joe “Jelly” Jukic stares at him, a mix of curiosity and desperation in his eyes. The room feels charged with a faint hum of energy as Tesla prepares to answer.
Joe Jukic: (leaning forward) Alright, Tesla. While Iโve got you here, tell meโwhatโs the secret to a longer-lasting lightbulb? Is it… I donโt know, a thicker tungsten filament?
Nikola Tesla: (chuckling softly) Ah, the lightbulb. A symbol of innovation and yet so misunderstood. A thicker filament might increase durability, yes, but it also increases energy consumption. The real secret lies in balance.
Joe Jukic: (frowning) Balance?
Tesla: (nodding) Precisely. The key to longevity is not just the material but how you treat it. The filamentโs composition, the gas inside the bulb, and the conditions in which it operates all play a role.
Joe Jukic: (tilting his head) The gas?
Tesla: (smiling) Indeed. In modern incandescent bulbs, inert gases like argon or krypton reduce the evaporation of the filament, allowing it to last longer. And if you want true longevity, consider abandoning filaments altogether.
Joe Jukic: (raising an eyebrow) Abandon filaments?
Tesla: (gesturing) Think beyond the filament, Joe. Look to the futureโLEDs, for instance. They emit light through electroluminescence rather than heat, making them far more efficient and durable.
Joe Jukic: (leaning back) So, youโre saying the secret isnโt just thicker tungsten, but rethinking the entire system?
Tesla: (smiling knowingly) Precisely. Innovation isnโt about making small improvements to old ideas; itโs about daring to create something entirely new.
Joe Jukic: (grinning) You know, Tesla, you make it sound easy.
Tesla: (with a twinkle in his eye) Itโs never easy, Joe. But the light that lasts the longest is the one fueled by persistence and imagination.
Narrator: With Teslaโs wisdom echoing in his mind, Joe begins to see his own challenges in a new light. Sometimes, the key to solving a problem isnโt just about making something strongerโitโs about reimagining it altogether.
The Centennial Light Bulb is a fascinating and legendary example of longevity in technology, often cited as the worldโs longest-burning light bulb. It has been burning continuously for over 100 years, and its durability has intrigued both engineers and the general public. Here are the key secrets behind its impressive lifespan:
1. Low Power Consumption
The Centennial Light Bulb is a 4-watt carbon filament bulb, which is significantly lower in power than modern incandescent bulbs (which typically use around 60 watts). The lower power usage reduces the stress on the filament, allowing it to last much longer.
2. Old-Style Carbon Filament
The bulb uses a carbon filament rather than the more commonly used tungsten filaments in modern bulbs. The carbon filament, while less efficient at producing light, is much sturdier and more resilient to the wear and tear that typically causes a filament to burn out. The carbon filament is also thicker and more robust, which contributes to its longevity.
3. Constant Low Voltage
The Centennial Light Bulb is powered by a constant, low-voltage supply, which is a key factor in its extended lifespan. The bulb is part of a unique electrical system in the Livermore-Pleasanton Fire Department in California, where the voltage is kept at a steady level, preventing the bulb from experiencing surges that could burn out the filament prematurely.
4. Perfect Environmental Conditions
The bulb has been kept in an environment with minimal fluctuations in temperature and humidity, which helps to preserve its structural integrity. The lack of sudden temperature changes or mechanical vibrations also reduces the likelihood of the filament breaking.
5. Low Heat Generation
The Centennial Light Bulb doesnโt generate as much heat as modern incandescent bulbs, which are often prone to overheating and shortening the lifespan of the filament. The lower wattage and carbon filament help it avoid the excessive heat buildup that typically leads to the breakdown of the filament.
6. Quality Manufacturing
The Centennial Light Bulb was built by the Shelby Electric Company in 1901, and it was crafted with a high level of craftsmanship. The careful construction, including the use of thicker filaments and more durable materials, contributed to the bulbโs extraordinary durability.
7. Consistent Usage
The bulb has been continuously lit for most of its life, with occasional breaks for maintenance. Consistent use rather than frequent switching on and off may have helped preserve the filament, as turning a bulb on and off can create stress and shorten its lifespan.
8. The Myth of “Planned Obsolescence”
Some people suggest that the Centennial Light Bulb’s longevity is a direct challenge to the idea of planned obsolescenceโthe practice of designing products to fail after a certain period. The bulbโs survival shows that itโs possible for a well-designed product to last for a century if the conditions are right.
The Centennial Light Bulb has become an icon of durability and a symbol of the potential for longevity in everyday objects. It serves as a reminder that sometimes, with the right combination of materials, design, and care, things can last far longer than we expect.