The Tiger's Tail Page #2
permission, Liam.
But it clears the way for my stadium
scheme. Want a little stake in it?
Tell you what, Bertie... Thanks, lad.
You'll never be me.
Go and buy yourself some charisma.
Your lipstick's smudged.
You were glorious, Liam.
Over the top, but that's what they
expect of you, the common touch.
Speaking of which,
that blowsy Ursula was throwing
herself at you in front of me.
- She's alright.
She's a good friend, Ursula.
There he is. That guy.
I've got to sort this out now.
You go ahead. I'll get a cab.
Is he falling apart, Mum?
He's just a bit jumpy, love.
Connor!
We're on Cheryl's hen night
We're on Cheryl's hen night
Come on, go home!
We're on Cheryl's hen night
Listen to me, stop it! Stop it!
You're not coming in, y'hear me?
Get off! Get off!
I need help!
What're you doing looking at my girl?
Go away! Leave him alone.
He's just a kid, for Christ's sake!
- I'll sort you out!
- I'll break your f***ing head!
Mind your own business!
Over here, Liam!
What?
- What are you doing here?
- Following you.
- Did you see him? You must have.
- Who?
- Why are you following me?
- In case you need help.
- You're such a good kid!
- Dad! They'll think I'm a rent boy!
- Come on, we'll go home.
- You've got to have seen him!
I'll find him. I'll show you.
He's my double.
Do you think there are other realities,
Dad? Other dimensions?
There are more things
in heaven and earth, Horatio.
Right on. Do you still believe in,
like, God?
I do. I just don't like
what he gets up to.
Toilet. Connor, watch the door.
Mum? I found him.
Where are we?
We're in a story by Kafka.
You know, Franz Kafka. He's chasing
his double and quoting Hamlet.
No, I'm not drinking. Well, I might
Connor!
- You're so cute.
- Hi, Samantha.
No one. A girl from school.
I have to go.
Look at me and you're dead.
Do you believe in doppelgngers, Liam?
No, I don't.
"No, I don't. "
Then what can I be, your clone?
I don't know.
- You were adopted, weren't you?
- I wasn't adopted.
- You sure about that, hot shot?
- Course I am.
Twins. Let's say we're twins.
That wasn't very brotherly, was it?
It's like...
...everything is so now with E.
There's no then,
and you can really see with E.
Everything.
I can see your soul.
With my soul.
It's kind of mauve.
And you can feel it.
Soft and spongy.
And it's... it's like we're merging
or something.
Connor!
I'm sorry. It's my dad.
Or it could be his double.
You have a double?
- Yeah.
- Cool!
- You free?
- Yup.
- Come on, I'll take you home.
- I don't feel well.
Come home with me.
You're grand, see? You're fine.
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