Welcome to Night Vale - 252 - Paid Programming

Episode Date: August 15, 2024

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Howdy y'all. It is Jeffrey Craneer. I'm not sure which episode of Welcome to Nightville you're listening to, but I am speaking to you from April of 2026. And I'm here to tell you we're going to be in Europe. If you want to see Nightville live and you're going to be in Europe, come check us out at the end of May. We're going to be in Edinburgh on May the 27th. We will be in Manchester on the 28th, London on the 29th, and Amsterdam on May the 30th. Just go to Welcome to Nightville.com slash live to see the show dates and to get your tickets. This is. our newest Nightville live show Murder Night in Blood Forest. It is so much fun. Please come check it out. Also, coming up this month here in April, it is the return of Alice Isn't Dead, brand new episodes of our other crazy hit podcast. This is written by Joseph Fink, produced and with music by Dysperition and starring Jacique and Nicole. So make sure you are still subscribed to Alice Isn't Dead and go get those on April the 13th as new episodes come out. Finally, speaking of other shows, do you want to hear us talk about other things? things. We have three other really great chat shows. First of all, there's Good Morning Nightvale for all of your Nightvale needs. You can hear Hal, Meg, and Symphony talk about every single

episode in order of Welcome to Nightvale. Also, we have Random Horror Number 9. That is me and Nightville star Cecil Baldwin talking about horror movies one at a time in a random order. And then Joseph and Meg do best, worst, which is a really fun podcast where they look at hit TV shows and they review the best rated on IMDB, the worst rated on IMDB, and if you're a Patreon member, they will review the middleest rated on IMDB. So check out all of those at nightfallpresents.com or just wherever you get your podcast. And hey, thanks. Sometimes you want one thing, but what you get is something else that looks, sounds, smells, tastes, and acts just like the thing you wanted. It's disappointing. Welcome.

to paid programming. Oh, hey there, Nightvale. Your regular host of this show, Cecil, is on vacation. So station management, which is also Cecil, decided to replace this time slot with an infomercial. Station management knows its listeners love nothing more than to be pitched a product for 30 straight minutes by me, Deb, a sentient patch of haze.

Plus, Cecil didn't want to have to worry about finding someone he could trust, to do his regular show. Just plug and play with these infomercials, you know. And now he gets to go far away and not think about work at all. Unlike me, who loves to think about work. Even more than thinking about work. I like to do work. What a drag to have a day away from work.

With no activity or care or purpose? No, no, not for Deb. I love being pigeonholed into the role of spokeshaze. for all kinds of companies and products. I don't discriminate on which products are companies because I am a professional. It's a curse and a blessing, don't you know, becoming a poster haze for these companies.

That's great when it's a beloved corporation like Best Buy or Philip Morris. But when I've pitched a product for a company that becomes embroiled in controversy, like Volkswagen or Enron, it really drags me down. Such a bummer when a trustworthy corporation that everyone loves suddenly turns into a milkshake duck. If you're not familiar, milkshake duck is internet slang for when something was likable but turned out to be bad.

It refers to the time Waffle House debuted their new duck-flavored milkshake, which everyone loved. But then everyone found out they made it by putting an entire duck in a Vitamix. They didn't clean the bird first or it. even debone it. But that won't be the case today. No, today I am here to promote a fine product, one everyone can use. Listeners, tell me this. Have you ever gone to your local library? Maybe you've tried to check out a book or pay a fine or get change for a 20. Maybe you just want to get on the internet and tend to your neo-pets, which have grown very old and sick these last 20 years. Who knows why in a library. The point is, have you ever gone into the library hoping to do something, anything,

only to get hunted, followed, or even violently assaulted by a librarian? Maybe you made too much noise, or maybe your book was overdue, or maybe you tried to view forbidden news websites. Or maybe, you just look delicious. It shouldn't matter the reason, though. You shouldn't be getting eaten or attacked or even tracked by giant beasts anywhere, let alone a library. Do I have a solution for you? You betcha I do. Try shelf defense. The best librarian repellent on the market today. In fact, it's the only librarian repellent. It's 100% effective at keeping those stack, stalking serpents away. And it's so easy to use. It just spritz a little behind the ears, a couple of pts on the wrists, and a big old hose down to the armpits. And yeah, down there, too.

You want to cover that part as well. And voila, you're virtually invisible to those monsters. But Deb, you're just a sentient patch of haze. What do you know about getting eaten by librarians? That's fair. That's also why I've brought along an expert in this matter. Please welcome former librarian conqueror and current Nightville City Council member, Tomica Flynn. Wow, Tamika, you appeared out of nowhere. I sure did, Deb, thanks to my new teleport mantel. I bought one of these handy devices after hearing your infomercial about them yesterday.

As a listener of Cecil's radio show, I really do love this. buying things, and the teleport mantle allows me to zip, zap, zap, zop anywhere I want to go. Well, Evans, Tamika's gone. Nah, bestie, I'm playing with you. Uh-huh, he got me good, Tamika.

Uh-huh, don't do it again. Okay. So, Tamika, what would you say if I told you that just a couple of sprits on your body could fully protect you from all librarian attacks? I'd say you were a sentient patch of something other than haze, Deb.

Good one, Tamika. Well, it's real, and it's called shelf to fence. There it is, right in front of you. As an experienced adventurer of this city's library system, you're going to demonstrate the product's effectiveness. You'll just spray some on and then walk around the library. I've set up cameras there so we can witness how the librarians slink away from your presence. Have you not tested this spray yet?

I'm not going to be your guinea pig. Of course we've tested it. Like in a lab? Are there peer-reviewed journals that can attest to its effectiveness? Well, we at Shelf Defense LLC don't have any scientists on staff per se, but the marketing team definitely tested it. They sprayed it on each other and it smelled so rancid. None of them could go near each other or anyone else for weeks. You'd tell me if a librarian would want to get near this smell.

Oh, God. Oh, oh, oh, God. Oh, God. Shelf defense. Get your bottle for three easy payments of only $295. And if you call in the next 30 minutes, we'll throw in a 24 pack of tourniquets. You can use these fun little straps to staunch unwanted blood loss or wear them as belts, maybe as a headband. You could use them as a leash for your dogs. Maybe you want to gently and consensually whip a special someone for being a little naughty. And or they're twist ties for your sandwich bags. Dealers' choice.

So call right now to get your bottle of shelf defense and a case of tourniquets. Now, Tamika, let's get to that demonstration of our library repellent. Yeah? Why don't you test it, Deb? And I'll emcee the action. Oh, now that wouldn't. work at all. Librarians don't eat sentient patches of haze, not because we're not nutritious, but because librarians and hazes have a symbiotic relationship, you know, like sharks and

remoras, or plover birds and crocodiles, or giant squid and golden retrievers. Sentient patches of haze and librarians live in harmony. Sentient patches of haze provide the humidity that librarians need to keep their scaly skin from cracking, and librarians provide sentient patches of haze with huge sums of money to disorient human prey, making them easier to hunt. You take money to help murder people? Don't take it personally. It's just a job.

It's not like I like tricking humans into their death. I mean, I used to, but once you do it for a living, it kind of loses the thrill, you know? But if you were to test out this spray for us, then I bet no humans would ever die in a library. I bet you'd like to help out your fellow modern primates, yeah? You know what? I actually have an idea. BRB. While Tamika's gone, let's talk more about the benefits of shelf defense.

For instance, I get a 20% commission on all sales. I had the option of a set fee for this infomercial, but I usually push for more money on the back end. Sometimes it doesn't work out financially, to be sure. But every now and again, you pitch some new, unknown product that really takes off, like OxyClean, or the slap chopper, or even the chop slapper. The one I made Bank on was Lockheed Martin's new line of supersonic warheads for your bathroom. Those phone lines went crazy.

I could have bought a Lamborghini with the residuals on that ad. But I'm a patch of haze. I don't need a car. In fact, I don't need food or clothes. If I ever wanted to take a vacation, I wouldn't need airline tickets, because I just drift on the jet stream. It's faster anyway, what with all that TSA rigor, the point is, I have gabs of cash,

but I don't really need to spend it on much. If you're a sentient patch of haze, all you ever really need is a good humidifier and a gym membership for the sauna, of course. Still, it's good that I have all this money, though, just in case there's a time when someone urgently needs money, and I can rest assured that I have it instead. Okay, I found some folks who agree,

to test out shelf defense. They're Alejandro Nunez, Ronnie Sharma, and Nanaco Barnes of Mr. Prescott's 5th period AP English class. They're known as the library tweens, and they love to battle evil. So they're under 18.

Yeah. Is that a problem? They were really excited to take on this challenge. No, it's great. I can give kids minimum wage, but once humans get to their 20s, they get real impressed with themselves, thinking work experience earns them a higher pay. This is perfect. Good work, Tamika.

Huh. Well, I sprayed all of them with shelf defense and sent them to the library using my teleport mantel, and they're there now. Great. Let's check their progress on the monitors. So I see three kids prowling through the stacks. They move weird, very quick and jerky-like. Yeah, they learned all their fighting techniques from anime. Okay, I see a librarian. It's crawling down,

the wall just above them. You sprayed these kids, right, Tamika? Of course. Behind the ears, on the wrist, armpits, etc. Well, I didn't read the instructions closely. It's like bug spray, right? We'll find out, won't we? Two other librarians are coming up over the shelves to investigate for possible prey.

Oh, oh, hey, my cousin Linda's there, too. I'd know that patch of hayes anywhere. She's trying to distract the kids, so they accidentally fall into the mouths of the beast. I better text her. Tell her, we need those kids alive. They're for a work project. And because we don't want children to die. You say tomato.

I say tomato, too, but with a slightly different accent. Oh, geez, those kids are totally surrounded now. Oofda. I'm not sure this repellent is working. Gosh, Tamika, I hate to ask, but could you zap back over to the library and save those tweens? Egg on my face. Back to the drawing board with this stuff. On my way.

Hey, Deb, there's... some, um, smoke coming out of the teleporter you sold me? Is that normal? Oh, I don't know. Sure. Okay. Well, I'll trust you on this. But Deb, in case, well, in case things become nasty in the library, it might be best if you don't play the violent stuff on the radio. What am I supposed to do then? Well, anytime things get scary, Cecil always goes to a weather report. Great. So while you teleport to the library, I'll take us to the weather. News listeners, is Tamika managed to teleport safely to the library, which, well, I was a little nervous, okay?

Because these teleport band tow devices, well, they've had some problems. Sometimes they don't teleport all of the person to where they're supposed to go. But it looks like all of Tamika vanished, so that's good news. The bad news is that the cameras I installed in the library stopped working, so I have no idea if good things or bad things are happening. So let me use this time we have to remind you that shelf defense is the world's best and only librarian repellent spray. It 100% seems to work. And we have a special deal right now. If you're one of the first 50 collars, you can have this for only two payments of 44.95.

Instead of three payments of 29.95, that's a heck of a deal. The retail price for a bottle of shelf defense is 75 bucks, so you're saving a fortune by Colin now and ordering yours. What better way to keep those librarians from, Tamika, you made it back. Oh dear, you're bleeding something fierce. Here, you want to turn a kid? I'm fine. It's not my blood. Fantastic. Well, thank you all for listening. And don't forget to order your very own bottle of shelf defense. Don't you want to hear what happened to those kids? Yeah, okay. They're doing fine. This isn't their blood either. Oh, are we playing the classic children's game? Whose blood is it? First, the upside is that shelf defense appears to work. Because the librarians surrounded all

of us, but they couldn't come near us because of the horrible stench. Yours for only two payments of 4495. The key phrase is appeared to work. Those librarians seemed intent on getting to us, repellent, spray, or no. But before they could take action, the front door opened and Professor Harrison Kipp walked in. Yikes. So this is Harrison's blood? Nope. Harrison's fine, but he had two other people with him. The librarians abandoned me and the kids and went right for Harrison and his friends. Alejandra, Ronnie, Nanico, and I leapt into action. I did a basic double somersault over the study desks, but those three kids, soared in slow motion, a series of bright lines zipping past their wide eyes and screaming mouths. They managed to push Harrison out the

front door safely into the parking lot while I used my teleport mantot. Why did you say that? What? Nothing. Keep going with your story. So, I tossed the teleportation device at Harrison's two friends, hoping it would zap them to safety, but, well, they just exploded. Not like a bomb, more like shredded into a thousand pieces. Yeah, I kind of thought that was where this was going. And that's why I'm covered in blood and had to take a detour's self-driving cab back. to the radio station. But first, I checked in with Harrison. I offered my condolences over losing his friends, and he said, yep, no worries. They weren't close friends or nothing, just folks from my

place of worship. I said, oh God, Harrison, that must still be hard for you. He said, well, they were part of an outreach program that feeds themselves to the unholy book beasts once a month in order to satisfy a punishing and hateful God. So, really, they were going to get God anyway. But that means I got to recruit a couple more folks to do an actual sacrifice. Maybe I'll look on LinkedIn. I've been using Tinder,

but that wells drying up as the old proverb goes. Great. So get to your shelf defense by calling 1-800-295. Well, back up, Deb. What did you mean you thought this was where the story was going? Do the teleport man toes regularly explode people? Explode is a pretty dramatic word. Deb, it was an explosion.

Right, but like a big old piqu, explosion, or more like a squeat type of thing. You sold people an exploding teleporter. You could face lawsuits, criminal charges. What are they going to do to make up? Put me behind bars. I'm a patch of haze. Plus, I'm rich, so I'm not worried about lawsuits. I can afford to buy every judge in this county a steak dinner.

Bribery's illegal, Deb. Um, I think Deb is gone. So stay tuned next for me trying to figure out how to turn off the radio station. I think it's this button right here. Oh, nope, that's the fire alarm. Maybe this one? Listeners. If you're hearing this, then humanity is surely finished.

But instead of a tearful goodbye, I'd like to offer a warm hello to our new alien rulers, who are surely benevolent and... Nope, that's Cecil's pre-recorded vault of doomsday broadcasts. How about... Welcome to Nightvale as the production of Nightvale Presents. It is written by Joseph Think, Jeffrey Craneer, and Bree Williams, and produced by Disparition. The voice of Deb is Meg Bashwinner. The voice of Tamika is Symphony Sanders.

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