:03:00
The neighborhood kids always
wanted to hang at my house.
:03:02
Lives in a bubble,
smells like poop
:03:05
Bubble boy, bubble boy
:03:08
Get out of here,
you little buggers! Go on!
:03:11
But I liked
to hang with my dad.
:03:12
Holy mother of shit, Morton!
:03:13
Are you trying to kill
him with that thing?
:03:19
Jimmy, lunchie.
:03:26
Suppertime was the best.
:03:27
Nothing could beat Mom's
homemade, vitamin-rich...
:03:29
soy-based, germ-free,
fat-free fiber cookies.
:03:32
Mmm. Mm-hmm.
:03:35
I grew up
like any other kid.
:03:38
At 16,
I didn't get a car...
:03:40
but I did get an electrical
rock-music guitar!
:03:42
I can't
believe the things I found
:03:46
I need to find my way
:03:49
I'm lost, I'm lost
:03:51
I do believe I'm living
:03:54
In the Land
:03:55
Of the Lost
:03:59
I'm living in the Land
:04:03
Living in the Land
:04:06
Living in the Land
:04:08
Of the Lost
:04:11
I was so happy.
:04:12
I had everything
a boy could ever want.
:04:16
Until...
:04:19
Chloe.
:04:25
"And then Pinocchio came out
of his plastic bubble...
:04:27
"touched the filthy little
whore next door and died."
:04:29
The End.
:04:31
Ooh, baby
:04:36
Ahh
:04:39
Oh, yeah
:04:40
Over the next few years...
:04:42
I washed my window a lot.
:04:47
Oh, my
:04:48
Something
was happening to me.
:04:51
But I didn't know what.
:04:58
Mom!