Black Sheep Page #6
Put a plaster on it.
I'm sure you'll be fine.
The amount of bad karma
your brother's generating,
he'll probably
come back as a sheep.
I don't want to think about
what Angus has been doing.
Using your father's legacy
as a testing ground
for vile experiments
on animals.
Experience.
What was all that
about a deal?
Huh?
What are you here
for today?
I sold him my share
of the farm.
I thought if I could
come back here
I could move on.
But these
are your roots.
There's something
in here.
There can't be.
Or they'd have to...
Jump!
Come on!
Sh*t!
I have to
get out of here!
- Down here.
- No. No way.
If it's a way out,
we're there.
If it's not,
we're there forever.
You go first!
Henry:
It shouldn't be too far.
Keep moving.
I can't.
You can.
Look,
you're a tree.
- A tree.
- Feel your roots
- in the ground. Feel your, um...
- Chakra.
...chakra...
- My base chakra.
...drawing energy
from the ground.
Okay, I feel it.
There.
You're relaxed.
I'm relaxed.
Don't get too relaxed.
Go! Go!
- Hurry up!
- I'm hurrying!
- Don't stop!
- It's opening up!
I'm stuck!
I was wrong
about your aura.
Really?
I said it
was selfish, but...
now I think it was
something you stepped in.
This way.
Mrs. Mac:
"Address To A Haggis:
Fair fa' your honest,
sonsie face,
Great chieftain o'
the pudding-race!
Aboon them a' ye
take your place,
Painch tripe or thairm. "
Oh hello, dear.
Did you see Henry
up the hill?
Uh, no.
No, I think
he's gone.
Oh?
Really?
at least said goodbye.
Well...
you can't tell what
Henry will do,
can you?
It's all his
bloody fault.
He had his money...
good money.
My money.
That little baaa-stard.
Henry:
Up here.
This is how
I remember it.
It's beautiful.
We'd better hurry.
What's that noise?
Somebody shearing.
Experience:
Hello?
Oh God, no.
Grant?
Oh!
What's happened
to you?
Grant, it's me...
Experience.
Hey!
Experience:
Henry!
This way!
Come on!
Henry:
Round here.
- He's coming!
- Come on.
Oh sh*t!
Grant, what's that
on your face?
Is that blood?
Have you been
eating meat, Grant?
Was it even organic?
So, that's
your boyfriend?
I knew you liked animals,
but I didn't think you...
He's not my boyfriend.
Something must
have bitten him.
You mean...
like Tucker?
The amniotic fluid
should work
as an attenuated vaccine
on the mutated cells.
What's going on?
- Tell me how you feel?
- Sore.
Itchy.
My... my skin feels really tight.
Go on.
No no no no no no no no.
No, wait.
All right,
thanks very much.
Oh hello.
Thanks for coming.
Konnichiwa.
Angus:
We're about to kick off.
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