:11:00
Call me crazy, but--
[ Clears Throat ]
:11:02
I have a thing about drinking from
the anus of another creature. Okay?
:11:04
Suit yourself.
:11:08
Ahhh.
Me, I'm cutting loose.
:11:10
We got royal inspection coming up.
:11:12
Inspection, meaning you're gonna
stand around like an idiot...
:11:15
while a bunch of blue bloods
smirk at you.
:11:17
I don't know how
you put up with it, Weaver.
:11:19
Z, I've known you
for a long time. Right?
:11:22
Definitely.
You were born two seconds after me.
:11:24
Yeah. And ever since we were little,
I've been listening to you complain.
:11:27
What are you bitching about?
:11:29
In case you haven't noticed,
we ants are running the show.
:11:32
We're the lords of the Earth.
:11:34
Hey. Don't talk to me
about earth, okay?
:11:36
'Cause I just spent all day
hauling it around.
:11:40
[ Sighs ] There's just
gotta be a better place.
:11:43
There is.
I've been there.
:11:47
I'm sor-- I'm sorry.
Were you talking to me?
:11:49
There is a better place--
Insectopia.
:11:54
Oh, really.
Lunatic at 3:00.
:11:58
You can't understand
till you go there and see it yourself.
:12:03
You can be your own ant there.
:12:05
The streets are paved with food.
:12:07
Nobody telling you what to do.
:12:10
No wars. No colony.
:12:14
- I shoulda never left.
- [ Chuckles ] Oh, yeah. Fascinating.
:12:18
We were on a long-range recon.
I got cut off from my unit.
:12:21
Nothing like post-traumatic stress
disorder to make your day complete.
:12:25
- Then I saw it-- Insectopia!
- Hey!
:12:28
You head towards the monolith.
:12:30
Ten clicks past the great canyons
to the land of red and white.
:12:33
Hey, gramps.
You've had enough for one night.
:12:36
Come on.
Before you get in trouble.
:12:38
Head for the monolith.
Listen to me!
:12:40
The monolith!
:12:43
[ Chuckles ]
That guy's got a screw loose.
:12:45
- Cross the lake!
- Insectopia. [ Scoffs ]
:12:47
Wouldn't it be great
if it were that easy?
:12:49
- [ Chuckles ] Yeah. Dream on, Z.
- Cross the lake.
:12:53
Look for the land
of red and white.
:12:57
Wow!
This is so... gritty.