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Arnold
Rimmer - Irritating holographic projection featured on
the British sci-fi comedy RED DWARF/BBC/1988+.

Arnold Judas Rimmer (Chris Barrie) used to work on board a mining ship called
Red Dwarf as 2nd technician but then a radiation leak killed
Rimmer and all the crew. Well, all the crew except one, namely
Dave Lister, Rimmer's bunk mate who happened to be shielded from
the accident in a stasis booth.
It was Rimmer's faulty technical
skills that caused the radiation leak in the first place. When
Dave awoke three million years from earth, the onboard computer
Holly created a holographic image of Arnold Rimmer to annoy
Lister and to keep him on his toes in the boredom of space.
Always filled with ambition, Rimmer hoped to move up the ranks
but his performance reviews were awful. When alive, his Captain
placed these comments in his confidential report: "There's a
saying amongst the officers: If a job's worth doing, it's worth
doing well. If it's not worth doing, give it to Rimmer; "He
aches for responsibility but constantly fails the engineering
exam."; and "Astoundingly zealous. Possibly mad. Probably has
more teeth than brain cells....Promotion prospects: comical."
After many misadventures, Arnold the Hologram ventured off to
become Ace Rimmer, a replacement for a real hero who died. Ace
(what Arnold could have become in a parallel universe) looked
exactly like Rimmer (Minus the H on his forehead) but Ace was
actually competent and trustworthy. See also
- "Holly"
Rimmer was once described by Kryten the Robot as:
"Having held a position of little or no importance, he was a
lowly grease monkey… a zero… a nothing… a piece of sputum
floating in the toilet bowl of life. Yet he could never come to
terms with a lifetime of under achievement, his absurdly
inflated ego would never permit it. He was like the security
guard on the front gate who considers himself head of the
corporation……look at this man, this man who sat and failed his
astro navigation exam on no less than 13 occasions, this sad
man, this pathetic man, this joke of a man…..the Space Corps
never allowed this man to be in a position of authority where he
might endanger the entire crew. A man so petty and small minded
that he would while-away the evening sewing name-labels onto his
ship issue condoms. A man of such awesome stupidity, an over
zealous trumped up little squirt…..an incompetent vending
machine repair man with a Napoleon complex… who had as much
respect from his crew-members as Long John Silver’s parrot. Who
would permit this man, this joke of a man, this man who could
not outwit a used tee-bag, to be in a position where he might
endanger the entire crew? who …. Only a yoghurt! This man is
only guilty of being Arnold J Rimmer. That is his crime, it is
also his punishment!"
Some assorted Rimmer-isms
Rimmer: Never tangle with anything that's got more teeth than
the entire Osmond family?"
Rimmer: My father was a half crazed military failure, My mother
a bitch queen from hell. My brothers had all the looks and
talent, and what did I have. Unmanageable hair and in growing
toenails.
Rimmer: Now kindly cluck off, before I extract your gibblets,
and shove a large seasoned onion between the lips you never kiss
with.
Rimmer: Look, just because it's an armor-plated alien killing
machine that salivates unspeakable slobber doesn't mean it's a
bad person. What we've got to do is get it round a table and put
together a solution package - perhaps over tea and biscuits.
Rimmer: Well, we know what to get you for Christmas. A double
lobotomy and six rolls of rubber wallpaper.
Rimmer: Rimmer Directive 271 states clearly, "No chance you
metal bastard."
Rimmer: I've no idea who you are, but boarding this vessel is an
act of war, ergo, we surrender.
Rimmer: Why does he (Kryten) only ever use them against me? Why
never against Lister? Why do we never hear him quoting a Space
Corps directive to clearly state "No crewmember should floss his
teeth with the E-string of his guitar after spraying the entire
contents of his sugar puff sandwich all over his superior's
bunk"? We never hear that one, do we?
The Rimmer Song
If you're in trouble
He will save the day
He's brave and he's fearless, come what may
Without him the mission would go astray
He's Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer
Without him, life would be much grimmer
He's handsome, trim, and no one's slimmer
He will never need a Zimmer
He's Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer
More reliable than a garden Strimmer
He's never been mistaken for Yul Brynner
He's not bald and his head doesn't glimmer
Master of the wit and the repartee
His command of Space Directives is uncanny
How come he's such a genius? Don't ask me
Ask Arnold, Arnold, Arnold Rimmer
He's also a fantastic swimmer
And if you play your cards right
Then he might just come round for dinner
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