Welcome to Willits Page #2
Hell, I think
they might've even
rejiggered my brain
so I could make this sh*t.
You ever, uh..
You heard
of emerald ice?
No.
Well, it's pretty
goddamn famous.
I mean, they even got it
on the internets.
- Internet.
- Yep.
[distant howling]
- I have to pee.
- Fine.
But it's -- I think
it's right up here.
I -- I know it's
a little dirt road --
Alright, dude,
you're full of sh*t, man
because we've passed
this same exact road
like 10 times now.
Well, can't we just
wander out into the woods
set up a few tents
roll a doobie
and call it a night?
I wanna find these
f***ing hot springs, man.
Babe, can we just
get out of this car?
I wanna find a hotel.
We could take some shots.
Maybe just..
It'll be my treat.
Hey, I'm -- I'm cool
with whatever, guys.
Guys, I'm cool
with, uh, whatever.
Whatever the flow
dictates, ya know?
Wait, yeah.
Wa -- wa -- wa -- wait.
I th -- I think
it's here.
Yeah, I know,
this is it!
Besh's little,
tiny bladder
finally paid off.
Alright, you better
be right, dude.
Hey, we -- we shouldn't
be here.
Ah, don't be a puss.
First of all, this sign
is like 30 years old.
Second
they just don't like
hunters and sh*t
out here.
There isn't a house
for miles.
Let's just throw up
a few tents and chill.
Besides,
who's gonna know?
I don't tell a lot
of people this, alright?
But you're family,
so that's different.
I re -- I recently went
to go see a hypnotist.
I'm not talking
one of them
TV a**holes
that scam your money.
I'm talking, like,
a real doctor-type
individual.
Well, what'd he say?
See, you sell yourself
short when you do that.
You know
what I'm talking about.
Now, are all docs dudes?
They are not.
Not all docs are dudes.
Okay, what did, uh,
what did she say?
Apparent -- apparently
I've been seeing
since I've been
pissin' in my diapers.
It's one of these..
...depressed memories,
you know what I'm sayin'?
- Repressed, sugar.
- Huh?
It's repressed
memory, re.
Ah, d -- d-- depressed
repressed, abscessed.
Anyway, that -- some
sh*t that's locked
back there.
The truth
about these things
that no little kid's
supposed to see.
Uncle Brock, I mean..
...I don't know
what to say.
There's nothin'
to say, Court.
I just hope that whatever
it is they came here for
they find it
and just leave us alone.
I hope.
We get by how we get by.
[dramatic music]
[indistinct chatter]
Um, inside.
I don't know.
Impressive.
Hey, hey.
What'd you say
your name was?
Besh.
- Beth?
- Besh.
Be-e-eth.
Alright.
How about you tell us
your name, huh?
Uh, Possum.
Possum?
- As in opossum?
- Yeah.
Yeah, that's what it says
on my birth certificate
but I -- I -- I dropped
the "O."
You know, 'cause it was
My -- my silent "O."
Cool.
Do you guys think
there's anything
to what that creep said
at the convenience store?
Oh, my God.
Baby, really?
Wait, wait, what exactly
did this creepo say?
Nothing.
It's stupid.
He didn't even care
about the money.
It was like
he wanted to warn us.
He said something
about some people
going missing
a while ago.
He said maybe
it was a Sasquatch.
[laughing]
Like Bigfoot?
Really?
No, Sasquatch.
It's different.
Anyway..
Anyway, it might be
aliens.
Ever since the '70s
there's been
a lot of UFO activity.
It's Big Brother
that keeps it secret.
You know, they
have the power because
they have the money.
And the only power
greater than money
is knowledge.
So, you keep
the knowledge out of minds
you keep the money
out of pockets, boom.
The power is yours.
Lucifer.
Y'all know
what Lucifer means?
Uh, the devil, duh.
Lucifer..
...the bringer of light.
Yeah, people been
scaring each other
off of knowledge
a long time now.
Yeah, parents lie
to their children.
Ugh.
It's precious.
Anyway..
...check out what I,
Mr. Slickness
jacked back
at the gas station.
Really? You're stealin'
sh*t, dude?
It's f***ed up.
And even worse is
calling yourself
"Mr. Slickness."
[Jeremiah laughing]
F***, damn, guys.
I'm just tryin'
to have some fun.
No need to get
all preachy
and start throwin'
finger quotes around.
Is this a better use
of my finger?
I'm gonna go find
those f***in' hot springs.
If any of you lame-asses
wanna be less lame..
...let's roll.
Fine.
Why does he smoke
this stuff?
Isn't it pretty bad?
The government would like
you to think so
but mostly, we just
we just try not
to sleep much is all.
Especially at night.
They're more likely
to come around then.
You know, we've learnt
how to deal with them
over the time.
The floodlights,
for one thing.
They hate floodlights.
And then, sometimes..
...they tell us things
about themselves.
Captain really
let you have it
this time, huh, Derek?
Screw Captain Barnes.
He's just pissed 'cause
it's my face that ends up
on the papers
for doing a job
that he can't
even handle.
Maybe he's pissed
because
you assaulted another
innocent person.
Well, it's not assault
if they get between me
and this meth case.
You consider that
collateral damage.
Jesus Christ, man.
I'll do whatever it takes
to get you, Brock.
I see you.
I wanna..
[whimpering]
[growling]
[groaning]
[gasps]
[crickets chirping]
Holy motherfuckin'
shitballs.
Hey.
Ah.
[sniffs]
Oh, if those asswipes
could see me now.
Screw the hot springs,
I found the pot springs.
Can't believe
I just said that.
Where the f*** is he?
I mean, I doubt we're
even anywhere near
the stupid f***ing
hot springs.
Wait, do you think
that he met a girl?
[laughing]
As charming
as Zack is, Cassie
I doubt he met a girl
in the middle
of the woods.
I'm sure that Zack
is just doing
whatever Zack does.
Getting raped
by Sasquatch?
Yes.
'Miah.
I'm sure he's fine,
Cass.
Oh, man.
[sniffs]
God, those guys
are gonna sh*t
when they see what
Dr. Slickness
pulled off this time.
[chuckles]
Anyone who doesn't see
the system is corrupt
doesn't see at all,
is all I'm sayin'.
I've been up
and I've been down
both directions,
sh*t is crooked.
You know, I bet, I bet
you're one of those kids
from the suburbs that just
decided one day
to go follow a band
around on tour, right?
Look, I've -- I've made
plenty of money up here.
Enough to get corrupted.
You know, I thought
I was better than people.
That's what money
will tell you, man.
Whisper it, right
in your...f***in' ear.
So, what, you were a dick
to your friends
or somethin'?
Nah.
I went to jail.
Didn't stick though.
What? You got caught
dealin' weed and they
dropped the charges?
Like everybody
in California?
No, I...I killed
somebody.
Allegedly.
You know, I -- I -- I
got a good lawyer.
Even better doctor
that made me look crazier
than a shithouse rat
took all my money
brought me back
to Earth.
As much as
I'm ever here.
Hey, I'm just -- I'm just
f***in' with you guys.
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