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One of them twitches. Its head rotates 180 degrees.
“Lonely. LONELY. L O N E L Y.”
The camera pans over a row of Beta-Father units. They look like the original Father (tall, shadowy, smiling crescent moon eyes), but their textures are corrupted. They are made of burlap and rust. Their teeth are piano keys. Our Fathers -Ep.3 Beta- -Warped Animation-
“But we forgot one thing. Love is not a variable. Love is a glitch.” SCENE 2: THE BEDROOM – CHILD UNIT #734 Visual: A child’s bedroom. The wallpaper has eyes that blink slowly. The bed is a gurney. A small, silhouette child (Unit #734) sits upright. Staring.
“If your Beta-Father begins to ask about your dreams, unplug the heart box.” One of them twitches
The Beta-Father’s smile from Scene 2. It floats in the blackness. The teeth (piano keys) press down. A deep, bass note plays.
The Beta-Father’s eyes turn into spirals. It places a hand on the child’s head. The hand melts through the child’s silhouette like tar. LONELY
A Beta-Father weeping black crude oil onto a child’s blanket. The child tries to wipe it. The child’s hand dissolves.
One of them twitches. Its head rotates 180 degrees.
“Lonely. LONELY. L O N E L Y.”
The camera pans over a row of Beta-Father units. They look like the original Father (tall, shadowy, smiling crescent moon eyes), but their textures are corrupted. They are made of burlap and rust. Their teeth are piano keys.
“But we forgot one thing. Love is not a variable. Love is a glitch.” SCENE 2: THE BEDROOM – CHILD UNIT #734 Visual: A child’s bedroom. The wallpaper has eyes that blink slowly. The bed is a gurney. A small, silhouette child (Unit #734) sits upright. Staring.
“If your Beta-Father begins to ask about your dreams, unplug the heart box.”
The Beta-Father’s smile from Scene 2. It floats in the blackness. The teeth (piano keys) press down. A deep, bass note plays.
The Beta-Father’s eyes turn into spirals. It places a hand on the child’s head. The hand melts through the child’s silhouette like tar.
A Beta-Father weeping black crude oil onto a child’s blanket. The child tries to wipe it. The child’s hand dissolves.