Bad Boy Bubby Page #3

Bubby naughty bad boy,

dirty little c*nt!

Oh, leave me alone!

Leave me alone!

Just please, leave me...

Go away from me!

SOMEONE HELP ME!

Why don't you

bastards do something!

Watch the language, lady, or I

cool you off for a couple of days!

Hey, we're not the

bloody criminals!

Those arseholes

stole our purses!

We can't help if you go

walk about at night by yourselves!

Who'd want to steal from a boong?

Oh, for Christ's sake!

We were on our way home from work!

Work?! Huh! That'd be the day!

Something illegal, no doubt!

Youse are really f***ed!

Now, I warned you

about the language!

Now you can piss off out of here!

And consider yourselves lucky

I didn't lock up the pair of you!

F***, let's go!

I'd have that head wound seen to!

Get f***ed!

Psst!

Whatcha doin'?

What ya doin'?

What're you doin'?

Why don't you talk to me more?

What, cat got your tongue?

I got feelings too, you know.

But...

Not fun being on

night shift, is it?

Get lonely, you know.

Why don't you talk to me?

Get f***ed!

Leave me alone!

Please leave me alone!

Someone help me!

You want out?!

It's the Animal for you,

you f***ing nutter!

Me be Bubby.

The Clingwrap Killer.

You have been rehabilitated.

Here's ten dollars to

see you on your way.

You can go.

Don't let me see

you back here.

Well...

If that's all there is...

...we're stuffed!

Jesus can see everything I do...

...and he's going to beat me brainless!

Come!

You see...

No one's going to help you, Bubby.

Because there isn't

anybody out there to do it.

No one.

We're all just complicated arrangements

of atoms and subatomic particles,

we don't live.

But our atoms do move

about in such a way

as to give us identity

and consciousness.

We don't die;

our atoms just rearrange

themselves.

There is no God.

There can be no God,

it's ridiculous to think in

terms of a superior being.

An inferior being,

maybe, because we,

we who don't even exist,

we arrange our lives with more order

and harmony than God ever

arranged the earth.

We measure...

Plot...

We create wonderful music.

We are the architects

of our own existence.

What a lunatic concept

to bow down before a God

who slaughters millions

of innocent children...

Who slowly and agonisingly

starves them to death...

beats them,

tortures them...

Rejects them.

What folly to even think that

we should not insult such a God...

Damn him!

Think him out of existence.

It is our duty to think

God out of existence.

It is our duty to insult Him.

F*** you, God!

Strike me down

if you dare, you tyrant!

You non-existent fraud!

It is the duty of all human beings

to think God out of existence.

Then we have a future.

Because then,

and only then,

do we take full responsibility

for who we are.

And that's what

you must do, Bubby!

Think God out of existence.

Take responsibility for who you are!

F*** you, God!

Strike me down, if you dare!

F*** you, God.

F*** you, God!

Strike me down, if you dare!

Hello!

- Hello!

- Hello!

- Hello!

- Hello.

- What're you doing?!

- Bubby good boy.

Let's get him!

- You pervert!

- Son of a b*tch!

You be's right...

You be right, Mum...

Bubby no fit

no more out there.

#Tell you a story

#Sad but true

#Tell you a story

#about you know who

#Bad Boy Bubby

#Bad Boy Bubby Blues

#Tell you a story

#about you know who

#A boy called Bubby

#sitting right over there...

#Bad Boy Bubby

#with the wild, crazy hair...

Yeah, wherever you want.

Anything to drink...?

...father?

Pizza.

Got any money?

Money...

That's all there is.

Then you just want pizza?

Pizza.

Well, what sort of pizza?

Pizza!

Alright!

No trouble, okay?

Pop no trouble be.

Alright, Pop.

Keep your money.

Cat!

Good cat.

Good cat.

Don't move, you little c*nt!

I'll beat you brainless, by... Christ...

Good cat.

Don't go, cat.

Stay!

Bubby get pizza for Cat!

Pizza!

Don't go!

Stay!

Good cat!

Stay!

Don't go!

Pizza!

Can you spare a buck, mate?

Fifty cents then?

Alright, then twenty?

You got any money at all?

That's all there is!

That all?

Oh...

Let me buy youse a drink!

Paul!

That be Paul!

Ungrateful bastard!

#A place where nothing ever ends

#Where feelings never fall asleep

#Just like in a miracle

#You'll find her, you'll see her

#There, between the silence and the sleep

#Want her

#Be hers

#There, between the fallen and the dream

Get him!

Get him!

Jesus Christ!

Get that f***ing thing out

of here, you mad bastard!

Get off the f***ing road,

you greenie bastard!

Look at the silly bastard,

would you?

You poofter bastard!

Hey, son!

You can call me Pop!

I'm your Pop!

Hey, Pop!

Hello, son.

Hello, Pop!

Yeah, yeah, that'll do!

Don't go making

a big thing of it!

What's the matter

with you, son?

You got a bit of a mental

condition or something?

F***ing kid's trying

to be me again.

Shut the f*** up, kid!

You useless c*nt!

Why don't you piss off?!

Leave Bubby alone...

Leave Bubby alone!

F***ing useless sh*t,

should've been left to die!

#You'll find her

#You'll see her

#There, between the silence and the sleep

#Want her

#Be hers

#There, between the fallen and the dream

Stocking up there, Bubby?

Not Bubby.

Me Pop now.

What's the pizza for, Pop?

Pizza for Cat.

You still got that bloody cat?

Don't worry about it, Bubby.

We'll get you more

pizza tomorrow.

Pop get pizza for Cat now!

Hey, you can't go anywhere!

We need you tomorrow night.

You're part of the band now!

Cat hungry!

Wait a minute, Bubby.

Look, Pop. Just wait.

Tonight, you were good.

They loved you out there.

And you loved it out there.

We want you to do it

every night.

Tomorrow night, and the next.

Okay?

It's a regular gig here.

Stay with us,

we'll look after you.

For sure!

Pop give pizza to Cat.

We'll take you wherever

the bloody cat is!

No!

No.

Pop go to Cat!

Pop sleep with Cat.

Come on, we can't just let him go.

We'll never see him again.

We can't force him to stay.

Bubby, please!

Bubby been left to die.

Me Pop now!

And don't lose it!

Remember:
when it gets dark,

give the note to someone,

they'll bring you

back here, we'll pay!

What's going on?

Go back to your woman.

I hope he makes it back.

Gonna be a dull gig

tomorrow, if he doesn't.

See you!

F***ing bit me!

Kill the f***ing thing!

Break its f***ing neck!

F***ing cat made me bleed!

Leave Cat alone!

Cat!

Pop got pizza!

Come on, Cat.

Pizza!

Don't be still, Cat!

She say Cat be dead.

Is Cat dead?

Yes. Cat's dead.

What did she say?

She say you name be Angel.

Oh, my God!

You understand them!

You understand what she said!

You must have more

names than just Pop!

Pop!

Me be Pop!

You can call me Pop!

Pop, we just want to find out

where you come from.

Where do you live?

Pop don't know.

Bubby don't know.

Do you think he might be schizo?

I don't think he's anything...

He's just a... kid!

Bubby a big weird kid!

Christ, kid! You're a weirdo!

Pop not a kid!

If we take him anywhere,

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