Homo Erectus Page #6
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- 2007
- 88 min
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Finally we said no more.
We rosed up against our enslavers, killing them all.
Creating our own tribe.
Now we make love to each other,
with the tenderness and patience necessary.
So that each member of our tribe
achieves multi orgasmic satisfaction.
Really?
Now we travel primitive landscape, liberating every woman
we meet, and killing every man.
Listen, I'm not like other cave man, OK?
I'm anti-clubbing. I always have been.
What, I'm serious.
I've had many many conversations with
my own tribe about this very clubbing issiue.
I see men and women is equal.
I don't wanna club a girl over the head.
I wanna get to know her.
And then if a romantic sparking night,
I want the physical
component of our relationship
to be an organic expression
of our compatibility.
Are you shitting me or you're for real?
No, it's a 100% for real.
Allright, I left my own tribe for oppressing me
just like you guys do it with you tribes.
You are in luck, wimpy man.
I've decided just to spear you pathetic life.
Thank you, I really appreciate that, thank you.
And you know what?
Under one condition: You impregnate
every woman in this tribe.
You know, I really don't have the time right now.
I'm sorry, what did you say?
Because your nature is clearly that of a wuss.
I see as a non-threatening male.
Therefore I have chosen you to
sleep with every woman in this tribe,
that's insure propogation of our kind.
You will start with me.
But first ladies, scrub his filty penis,
a**hole and balls.
Wait, wait, I have to tell you something.
- What?
I can't believe I'm about to say this.
But, I don't think I can do this.
So you're a fag.
- No, I'm in love with another woman.
And I've left my entire tribe behind and
everything I've ever known.
And... you're extremely hot.
And the members of your tribe are very hot.
And..I would love
to have sex with you, guys.
I'm just afraid that, if I do, that'll be cheating on her.
And I can't do that to the woman I love.
You've all been so nice,
and... Thanks for everything.
But, thanks, but no thanks.
Why, you little worm?
Queen Fallopia offers you a flawless body,
and all you can say is thanks, but no thanks?
Do you do how many men have literally died
trying to get into this loincloth.
And I offer to you as a gift of a lifetime
and you say thanks, but no thanks?
You're a dead man.
My nail!
Come here, you little, man.
Get him!
Men!
Those Gynaecropolistes had totally
thrown me off course.
I wondered the desert for days completely lost.
If I didn't finf those Binadraks soon,
I was vulture meat for sure.
What the hell are you doin'?
Did you know the difference
between water and sand?
It must've been a mirage.
Is that really you dad,
or are you a mirage, too?
What the hell do you think?
I got my head onto my arm.
But, you look so real.
- Ishbo,
I'm sorry, I called you an idiot.
- Thanks, dad.
- You're actually complete moron.
Turning your back on the tribe,
risking you life with the Binadraks,
Blowin' absolute guaranteed ass
from those incredible Amazon chicks,
And for what?
A woman doesn't even love you.
Turn back, Ishbo.
Turn back.
You know what? I'm tired of you
always criticising and calling me stupid.
Who is the one who's got his head
still attached, ha? Me. Not you, me.
You know what, she will love me.
You'll see.
You're completely full of sh*t.
Though my father was constantly
mean to me when he was alive,
in death, he did made
a favour of a lifetime.
Inadvertently, led me to
Binadraks headquarters.
Thanks, dad.
It's me. It's me.
Fardart, it's me.
Ishie? What the hell you doing here?
- I'm here to rescue you.
Rescue me?
- Yeah, Thudnik was pathetic.
He turn tail and ran like a coward.
I tried to across the whole desert
just to save you. All by myself.
Why would you do anything like that?
- Because I love you, Fardart.
I love you so much.
the only thing that matters, the answer to every question
and the most powerful force in all of nature,
is love.
Kiss me.
What's the matter? I thought we're supposed to kiss
and I'm gonna rescue you and we're gonna run away
and set up on tribe and we're gonna live
happily ever after.
I'm glad you worked out of these whole
little fantasy for yourself.
Who said that I wanted to be rescued?
These Binadraks are way better than
Moonagongoons ever were.
I'm married to a bigger, stronger, better looking
chief than Thudnik ever was.
We have more food, much bigger cave,
He's a much bigger club,
if you know what I mean.
Plus, I got these.
- What have they done to you?
Quit with the pollyanna routine already.
It's survival of a fetus out here.
And as first lady of the Binadraks,
I intend to do what ever is necessary
to gurantee my place the evolutionary chain.
You know what? They brainwashed you.
You have no idea what you're saying.
Come on, I'm rescuing you.
- Come on, we're going.
- Let go!
Moonagongoons spy!
Moonagongoons spy!
- Kill him now!
Hurry.
- Queen Fallopia!
- The wussy man!
Oh, you little...
- Get him ladies.
Holy crap, is that Ishbo?
Let's get him.
I'm wore-out, goddamn it.
This is bullshit.
And I was at this moment that I realized
Maybe everybody was right all alone.
Maybe striving to evolve beyond
our a lot of sticks and stones was a fool's errand.
Maybe we were just destined
to be small tribes wondering the plains.
Leaving no indelible mark
on history whatsoever.
All paleolithic people
lived by hunting and gathering.
Would you stop doodling please
and look at me. Thank you.
Hunting and gathering.
That means no TV dinners, no fast fries.
They lived around 2 million to
Come this way, I'm gonna
show you an exquisite example
of everyday prehistoric life
around the communal cave.
Now there is no gameboy,
no Ice Box, no cell phone.
Life everyday was a constant
struggle just to survive.
Now, using actual bones, the express
from the museum have reconstruck him,
what there cave peoples
probably look like.
Short and fat.
This way, please.
I wanna show you over here--
Turn the cell phone off please.
Well, I turns out I was right.
Human beings did have
the potential to evolve after all.
Of course if that's good luck, it does mean now
I'm trapped in a museum,
and kids throw their gum at me.
You know, sometimes I do think about my
inventions and my tribe and Fardart.
But this point I really only have one regret.
I died, only ever having
had sex with a monkey.
I'm not dead yet, you
motherf***er and a**hole, cocksucker...
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