The Animal Page #4
With a dart gun?
I made a terrible mistake...
...and now I must correct it.
There's something else out here.
Isn't there?
It was the same experimental
procedure as yours.
I don't understand what went wrong.
We have to catch it
before it's too late.
Until then...
...we are all in danger.
This is why black people don't camp.
I could have something
crawl up my ass at home.
I have to eat.
Start carrying Power Bars,
because this is bullshit.
Sorry, Miles.
I have to eat.
Oh, my God. You scared me.
You shouldn't be out here.
There's a crazy man-beast
in the woods.
Go! Go! You're the only one
that can stop it now.
On your left! On your left!
I love berries.
Are you done yet?
You're mine! You like that?
Come on, baby! Mange!
What?! What?!
Oh, no.
Come on. I got you.
Reach for it.
Why did you save me?
Like I told you...
...l'm not an animal.
I can't take that chance.
You.
The hunter wanted my turkey vulture.
I had to scare him.
I guess we have the same doctor.
I hope this doesn't
change anything between us.
So that's why you have six nipples.
The damn tree girl is the beast.
Two beasts kissing. That's hot.
There it is!
Kill the beast!
Take your dirty claws off her!
It's time to die, man-beast!
You can do it!
Cut his freaking balls off!
I'm not a beast!
I'm not a beast!
Then who is the beast?
Kill the beast!
All right! All right!
It's me!
I was not expecting that.
Were you?
I am the beast.
I ate the cow,
and I mauled the hunter.
So do what you got to do.
Well...
...we can let it go this time.
- Yeah, it's no big deal.
- What?
I won't be part of a mob
to kill a black guy.
Move it out, people.
It's over.
Come on.
These pantyhose are killing me.
Come on. All of you.
Let the beast go free
because he's black.
Can't kill the black beast.
That's racist.
Way to go, buddy.
What is the matter with you people?!
Come on, guys! Time for dinner!
I wonder who they'll take after.
I got a feeling they'll
take after their dad.
It could fall out.
Thank you dearly
for this most prestigious award.
Winning this Nobel Prize...
... validates a lifetime of hard work.
But I really owe it all
to one special person.
And that person...
... is my fiancee, Yolanda.
It's the Badger Milk girl.
for everybody.
Even if you make them
out of animal parts.
You think so?
What? What?
I'm just looking.
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