BRADFORD YORK PUKE-MARBLES:
All right!
Voices off!
Find a seat!
Science books!
Chapter Three!
Taking notes!
(Make them neat!)
Subject is . . .
Gravity!
You two there!
Move apart!
Miss Rubble-Cone?
Do it now!
Moving on!
Let me start
With the tale
Of how Sir Isaac Quickmud
Discovered the concept of Gravity . . .
Quickmud was up at the Surface one day,
Exploring the spot where his tunnel had led,
When suddenly, to his surprise and dismay,
Something bounced off the top of his head!
Quickmud said, “Ow!”
His eyes darted around.
And he noticed an apple had struck him
And dropped to the ground.
He wondered aloud
Why it hurt so much more
Than the dirt clods that fell
From the underground tunnels
He loved to explore...
And it was from pondering this question
That Sir Isaac Quickmud
Eventually discovered the concept of
Subterranean Gravity!
So -- Quickmud’s Formula!
Very simple!
Write this down:
Little ‘g’ equals big ‘G’
Times little ‘r’ over big ‘R’.
Big ‘G’ is the force of
Gravity on the Surface.
Big ‘R’ is the radius of the Earth.
And little ‘r’ is your distance
From the center of the Inner Sun . . .
Now --
Who knows what causes Gravity?
Miss Bugcruncher?
LILLIAN BUGCRUNCHER:
The Sky?
BRADFORD YORK PUKE-MARBLES:
Right!
Gravity’s caused by the Sky
Pushing down on the Earth.
Now --
Why would Gravity’s force decrease
As we tunnel away from the Surface?
Miss Cough-Cough?
HELENA COUGH-COUGH
‘Cause the Sky is blocked by the Earth!
BRADFORD YORK PUKE-MARBLES:
Good!
The Earth acts as a buffer --
Resisting the force of the Sky.
So Gravity’s force is the strongest
When you’re at the Surface!
But as you descend,
The further you go,
There’s more and more Earth
Up over your head
That’s shielding the push of the Sky!
And if you could dig your way
All the way down
To the Inner Sun’s center?
There’d be no Gravitational
Forces upon you at all!
You would be weightless!
MINNIE RUBBLE-CONE:
That would be cool!
BRADFORD YORK PUKE-MARBLES:
No -- that would be very, very hot.
Remember the myth of Icarus Flamingskin,
Who tunneled too close to the Sun . . .
All right!
Save your notes!
Ten to three!
Books away!
(Do it now!)
Tomorrow’s class?
Geology!
And the tale
Of how Lord Noah Fungalgrowth’s
Guide To The Planet was wrong . . .

