002 - Please Excuse My Dear Aunt Sally!

[sonsofdigits]

Well, looks like a couple of you radians ARE amusing. Or at least, the factoring hectopascal I met recently. Looks a bit stupid, but he's probably very useful... Unless I calculated wrongly. And my calculations are never wrong. Anyway, I'll keep on working. Try to get an answer. It's my superior brainpower that will get me out of here if anything

Comments

[illjustfadeaway]

...Are you a degree?

[sonsofdigits]

Hahaha, that's pretty amusing coming from a scrawny little radian like you.
At least you're speaking my language. Now that I like.

[illjustfadeaway]

There are 57.2958 reasons you're wrong.

[sonsofdigits]

Then kindly enlighten me before I derive you, 000.

[impala_man]

Dude... 42?

[sonsofdigits]

Yeah, I pegged you for a tasteless tetrahedra.

[impala_man]

Numbers are Sammy's thing. All I've needed to know is 1 ghost+1 gallon gasoline+1 match= no more ghost.

[sonsofdigits]

What the factor? So what, you're some kind of ghost hunter? Why didn't you come here with that radian "Sammy" or whatever? Did you two get divided or something?

[lifefulmog]

Hopefully that "superior brainpower" can get us out.
Hopefully you aren't just being an arrogant pig.

[sonsofdigits]

I'm working on it. Do the math, get the answer. It's that simple, radian.
I'm not trying to be - I'm trying to work out how to escape. If you and the others get out, that's just a positive in the equation to be solved at a later date. I am NOT letting Megs or the others subtract me here. I'd sooner crunch him and add him to the heap.

[lifefulmog]

Hmph.
I'm Lulu by the way.

[sonsofdigits]

Pleased to meet you. The name is Sho.