Second Coming Page #5

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You're paid to know.

A week since the

last time you asked.

Soon.

As you say, not long to go.

Or are you not going to talk

about that to me either today?

You don't have to tell me anything.

I know I don't.

You don't have to say anything.

I know that.

You know that, but you do have to be here.

I know that. I'm here.

Which we both know and, yes, you're here.

I'm here. I come.

You do come. Doin' as I'm told.

Doing as you're asked.

Doin' as I'm told.

How are your... Still sore.

Crap grip.

That'll come back.

You'll get some more

of that back.

Not as much as before

but more than you have now.

Some physio.

Have you been doing the

exercises they recommended?

I'll discuss that

with my doctor,

doctor. I'm not a doctor.

You know that.

I don't know

what the f*** you are.

Have you had any more

visions, Jacqueline?

Any further...

The last ones I have logged are

from our initial conversation,

but you were

getting them quite...

Regularly.

Weren't you?

How are you feeling

about the birth?

Now?

There is something

to talk about, Jackie.

I can still ask you

to come here.

I will ask you to come here.

Come here and talk

about nothing.

Come here and not talk.

Either way.

Stopped smoking.

That's great.

Really, it is great. I'm... I'm impressed.

That's nothing.

And do you still think you're

giving birth to the second coming?

Jackie?

Jackie.

I think...

I think that I ain't

been getting them...

Dreams no more.

Sleeping good.

No interruptions?

Straight through.

No night terrors? Nah.

Your full eight hours of the good stuff?

That's right.

Not still getting

the nosebleeds then?

We can do this...

Week in, week out, Jackie,

but I am still going to ask...

i know I probably got...

Some mental somethin' going on,

and that I'm probably a bit sick

in the head or somethin'...

And that it's just a temporary thing

and that I ain't unique, doctor.

I been told all that.

Can I go now?

You said...

"Probably."

My name's patch.

My name's fluffy.

Your "woof" is rubbish.

Not as good as my "meow."

Meow.

Towns and villages

have to be evacuated.

- There are drills for this

occasion every three years.

- Mark?

All residents have to comply

and evacuate the city.

Mark?

But everyone seems

to understand.

The land is rich and fertile.

You comin' in with me?

No worries.

Love you, yeah?

Sweet dreams.

F***.

Bam, bam, Dilla, bam, bam

'ey, what a bam, bam

say what? A bam, bam

This woman

- hey.

- never trouble no one

I'm a lady I'm not a man

Mc is my ambition look.

I come for you

nice up Jamaican

So bam, bam

what a bam, bam

bam, bam, Dilla, bam, bam

bam, bam, Dilla, bam, bam

'ey, a me say what

a bam, bam

You can really cook.

Me born and me grow

in a Princeton 6

I, Nancy, write me

crisis lyrics

When you hear them they sound

like christie's biscuits

Nobody be dancin'!

Bam, bam 'ey, say what?

A bam, bam

Bam, bam, Dilla, bam, bam

bam, bam, Dilla, bam, bam

'ey, say what? A bam, bam

Nice. Say what? A bam, bam

Yeah.

How you been sleepin'?

If you was by me, you'd know.

That an invite?

You don't need no invite, mark.

You know that.

Dad, do you wanna plate?

Do you wanna plate?

But I sleep all right.

Dad, do you want food?

Thanks for asking.

How you sleepin'?

Sh*t.

Without you.

- You laugh.

- I ain't laughing.

Dad? Yeah, get me a plate, boy.

And make sure pops don't put

no half-cooked somethin' in it.

Me no do no half-cook nothin'.

I don't know what

you're doin' over there, chef.

You don't need to know! Hmm.

She move. She's quick.

Hmm.

You're lookin' good.

How's the... Yeah.

Yeah? Yeah.

- They all right then?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Is... they healed.

Embarrassing.

You ain't that, Jax.

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