FADE IN.
EXT. HATCHERY TROUGHS - DAY
Tad and Gabe, walk out to the hatchery to start work.
GABE
I guess hatching season's over?
TAD
Where'd you get that idea?
GABE
Didn't you say the fingerlings
just hatched a few weeks ago?
TAD
So?
GABE
Well...
TAD
These mothers've been raised to
do it year-round. Breeding season
never ends here.
(demonic laugh)
We've got all ages all the time. And
they all have their own special little
needs.
Tad pulls out a female.
TAD
These are getting ready here! Look
how swollen that is.
Hands it to Gabe. It squirms out of his uncertain hands with a splash. Tad grabs another.
TAD
You know what they call a fish twat?
GABE
Ah.. No...
TAD
They got a special name for it. It's called
a "vent", like on an air conditioner or
something. Whataya think of that? And
when it starts to show... like that right
there. we know we're getting close. Oh
boy, this is going to be fun with a virgin!
GABE
Virgin...? Who said-- ?
TAD
You've never seen a fish twat before.
I bet you can't even say it.
GABE
Ah...
TAD
Come on... repeat after me: fish twat...
GABE
Ah, fish t...twat...
TAD
What about roe-stripping? You never
done that before, have you? Pulled the
eggs out of em? No. I didn't think so.
GABE
Hey, Tad. Before I forget, Mr. Lucius
said you could loan me some books...
TAD
Sure, Gabe, my boy. You're gonna get
good and edu-ma-cated on my watch.
First lesson: how to make the donuts.
Tad sucks his lower lip, releases it with a loud juicy "pop."
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