Originally Posted by
MarkBastable
So the pilot says, "Listen - plays and music - that's a lot of work. But an equation? Even if it's complicated you could scribble it down."
And Einstein says, "I can see where you're going with this. To be honest, the equation is so short, you could memorise it. And once you give it to other scientists, they'll figure out why it's right. So..." He swings a leg over the edge of basket. "...e equals m c squared. Toodle-pip."
And with that, he tips himself into the void and plummets earthwards.
"Right," says the pilot, turning to the other passengers. "E equals any squared. Remember that."
"No," says Shakespeare, "he said e equals empty stares."
"No, no," says Beethoven. "It was soh-la-ti equals something or other..."
"Whatever," says the pilot. "He was the fattest anyway."