Krill

Hey, Will? Is that you?
Of course it's me. Can't you tell?
Na. Nat if we all lack the same.
I don't.
Will, we are krill.
We are meant to lack the same.
Not me, Bill. There's only one of me
in all the world.
I am one in a krillion. Hm.
- Where you going?
- I'm leaving.
I wanna be free, Bill!
There's no such thing as free, Will.
Came an, less thinking, more swarming.
I'm sick of swarming.
We've been swarming all our lives.
It's like you've gut
a mind of your awn.
Tell me, Bill,
what lies beyond the swarm?
- More swarm.
- And then?
- Same more swarm.
- And then?
Will, there's nothing but swarm.
We are a swarm without end.
Everything's gut an end.
See? I end here.
That is not a happy ending.
It stands to reason, Bill...
if I swim against the swarm, I must
eventually reach the end of the world.
Yeah.