"The island of New Guinea is one of the last unexplored areas of the world, a vast wilderness of high mountains, dense jungles, and malarial swamps." "This impenetrable forest is home to some of the last uncontacted people left on earth, people who until very recently practised cannibalism." "I want to live with some of the Kombai people to explore how something so taboo in our society could have been a part of life here." "I want to understand how a man might kill and eat another man." "Try not to crowd him." "Just gently." "Just stay still..." "OK." "You're the boss." "My name's Bruce Parry." "I'm an explorer and expedition leader." "I've spent a year visiting some of the world's most remote people to see how their lives are changing." "I think there's only one way to really understand another culture, and that's to live as they do, to become, for a short while, one of the tribe." "This is New Guinea, for me one of the most exciting places on earth, a lost world with a thousand different cultures and languages." "Asmat, infamous cannibals in New Guinea out on their headhunting raid." "If you get to see this lot coming towards you, best you start paddling in the other direction." "The Asmat were once the most feared headhunters of this wild land, living in a state of almost perpetual warfare." "They killed to maintain the balance between the physical and spiritual worlds, and ate the flesh of their victim to absorb his strength in battle." "But times have changed." "Today, such displays are only for the few intrepid travellers that make it to this remote coastal swamp." "The Dutch first tried to reform the Asmat, then, in 1963, Indonesia took control of Dutch New Guinea and renamed it Irian Jaya, or "victorious hot land"." "They outlawed tribal warfare, burnt down ceremonial sites, and banned headhunting and cannibalism." "Their songs feel to me like a lament for a culture that's long been repressed." "For the elders, memories are still strong." "But there seems to be no sense of regret." "It seems ironic that the greatest gift from the colonists was peace." "Living on the coast, the Asmat were easily reached, but hidden deep in the mountains and forests of this vast island, far from the influence of the missionaries and traders, there are pockets of humanity as yet all but untouched by our world," "where cannibalism might still be a part of life." "The island is split down the middle." "The eastern half is Papua New Guinea." "I'm in Indonesian-controlled West Papua." "I'm leaving the coast and flying over hundreds of miles of jungle to an old missionary airstrip in the centre of an enormous swamp forest." "From there, I'll walk north into uncharted territory." "No roads, no concrete, no buildings, no telegraph poles, there's just mile after mile after mile of jungle as far as the eye can see." "Outside of the Amazon, this place truly is the world's last frontier." "The extreme geography of New Guinea means that it remained largely unexplored until the late '60s." "It is one of the last places on earth that still has blanks on the map." "Down there is a complex mosaic of tribal territories, each group living in fear of its neighbours." "I want to visit a group of people called the Kombai, a hunter-gatherer people who live in tree houses deep in the forest." "It would take weeks to walk into Kombai territory, but the missionaries have built a network of tiny airstrips and churches all over the island." "This is Wanggemalo." "The missionaries who built this airstrip back in the '70s packed up and left ten years ago." "Bruce." "But some Indonesian is still spoken here." "I can speak enough to get by." "It's quite weird just landing." "Normally when I go on a trip I have a journey to get there and it's like you kind of get acclimatised, but just getting here straight out of an aircraft and everyone crowding round," "I'm not used to it, it's kinda weird." "But they all seem very friendly, so..." "it's brilliant." "These people are my key to another world." "I need to find some willing guides to take me beyond the airstrip and the influence of the mission." "I've read that this place is five times wetter than Wales." "This is supposed to be the dry season, but we won't be setting off today, not least because it's Sunday." "More than a hundred Kombai live in Wanggemalo." "They wear modern clothes, the children go to school, and every Sunday they gather to worship the Christian god." "There are another 4,000 Kombai scattered in small family groups across the surrounding 2,500 square miles of jungle." "The local preacher, Naftali, has offered to be my guide." "I ask him how life has changed for the people of Wanggemalo." "I'm shocked by Naftali's comments." "Christianity came here just 30 years ago, so his parents would have grown up in the forest, but he's obviously ashamed of his people's recent past." "The Kombai have no history of living together in villages, and traditionally disputes are settled with violence." "Our arrival here has caused real tension." "Tourism is slowly arriving in these remote places, and we provide a rare opportunity to earn some hard cash." "It's a reminder of our responsibility to tread lightly here." "It really is so, so difficult to know what to do in these situations." "We've just walked into the middle of a domestic, basically." "That's the chap I was chatting to only an hour ago this morning, and it seems someone's knocked him on the head with a bit of wood, no idea what it's about." "All I can do is say, "I've got a little bit of medicine. "" "And without setting too much of a precedent about being the doctor in the area," "I can help him out." "I'd love to get out of here tonight, but it's too late in the day." "My hosts entertain me with stories of a grisly past." "It's a chilling tale." "Early next morning, we're on our way." "I have no map and no knowledge of where we're going, but my guides have promised to take me to a traditional Kombai tree house." "I've led numerous expeditions to this part of the world, and heard many stories about cannibals still living in the jungle." "But I've also been captivated by the warmth and generosity of the people I've met, and find it hard to reconcile the two." "Just half a day's walk from the village, we come across our first Kombai settlement." "I need to prove I come in peace, and tobacco is the accepted currency." "So I'm just going to let him see me, show that I'm cool, erm..." "He's got his arrow out." "And then I get a very strange request." "I'm hoping this isn't a tall tale, cos these guys are all giggling, but these boys here..." "It's a bit of a standoff." "But apparently they want me, the person who gives the tobacco, which of course should be me, it's my trip, erm, they want me to get my kit off." "This feels wrong, like I'm being set up." "I just wonder if my guides have arranged a dramatic encounter to give me a more memorable experience." "Still, I'm on their land, he's got a bow and arrow, so I'm not taking any chances." "I preserve my modesty with a leaf, and they tie a rattan strip around my waist." "Kombai men are traditionally naked except for the rattan belt, used for lighting fires, and a gourd or leaf worn on the genitals." "There are two tree houses in the clearing, but I'm taken to a festival longhouse." "It is kind of a show, you know, but it almost seems like it's an act." "But obviously it's not an act, so... it's just something that they want us to do." "They want us to get our kit off for whatever reason they have, we of course obliged, and now that we're here, we're sat down, they've left us to it, they're having a little smoke and..." "we can put our clothes back on." "We've passed the boundary, you know, and that's pretty much it." "We want to move away from the influence of the mission to see how the Kombai live traditionally." "The jungle is divided into clan territories as decreed by the ancestors." "There area also territories of the spirits, where no clans live." "To me, there are no visible boundaries, but for a stranger to enter a clan's territory is viewed as a threat, potentially a threat to life itself." "If I were to walk alone up to a Kombai tree house," "I would more than likely be shot." "I'm relying on the men from the last tree house to smooth the way." "This encounter does not feel like a show." "He seems genuinely nervous." "It's just so difficult to know what to do." "I mean, the guy's obviously a little bit upset." "I'm a bit upset cos I don't want him to be upset." "He's being placated by our friends here." " Nadi?" "Nadi." " Nadi." "Nadi." "Wow." "How amazing." "It's a sudden switch." "Having established I'm friend, not foe," "I'm invited into the tree house for a smoke." "Smoking is a big part of life here." "Though Kombai men cultivate their own, my tobacco goes down very well." "They give me permission to camp in their clearing." "We've just spent about the last hour and a half talking about where we're gonna go next." "We had all sorts of people sent off in different directions today trying to talk to different tree houses in the area, sussing out which could be a good one for us to go and visit." "We didn't really come up with any answers, and then Yambu here was the last guy back, everyone else was back hours ago, he came back after dark, and guess what - what have you got here, Yambu?" "He brought back a wild boar as an offering from a tree house that isn't that far away where there's a family, three men and three women, quite a big family, and they're desperate for us to come and visit them." "Wow." "It's pork for breakfast, so our host lights a fire using a strip of rattan and some dry wood." "The meat is cut up with split bamboo." "Everything we take for granted back home is absent here." "Imagine living in a world where there's no pots or pans or any receptacles at all in which to boil water or drink or cook." "Everything is done like you see here with leaves and stones." "The meat is wrapped in leaves and baked under hot stones." "Pigs are not native to New Guinea, but probably arrived with the first humans to colonise the island." "They're an integral part of many cultures here." "Kombai men hunt wild pigs in the forest," "Kombai women raise pigs like pets in their homes, but these are kept for ceremonies and gift giving." "That's cooked to perfection." "Better than I could do at home." "That's really nice." "We set off to meet the family who sent the pig." "I'm surprised by our reception." "They not only know we're coming, they invited me to stay." "But at least I've learnt the Kombai word of greeting." "It seems to confirm that this is a ritualistic act." "Invited or not, I'm still a stranger and therefore a potential threat until I prove I'm friendly." "Yeah?" "If I make the wrong move, it could turn nasty." "Try not to crowd him." "Just gently." "Just stay still." "Got his stance." "OK, you're the boss." "That's a pretty good-looking arrow you've got there so I'm gonna take it pretty gentle." "Cool." "Well, he's smiling now, so I feel better." "Phew." "Everyone's hearts can go down again, and, er, there we are in our next tree house." "This little Kombai community consists of five women, a throng of children, and three men " "Wamufo, Bomari, and Bofo Kwo." "They seem like the perfect people to spend some time with if I'm to learn more about Kombai culture and customs." "We ask their permission to camp beneath the tree house, and they agree." "At dawn the next morning, I find myself out with my hosts in the forest." "Trying to keep up with the guys." "We're out hunting pig." "It's bloody exciting." "It's pretty cool." "The dogs are up front." "We haven't got a scent yet." "These guys are behind, I'm keeping up with them." "When the dogs get a scent, the sprint's on." "Tss." "He's not even panting." "We've lost the other guy, and the pig, he just went for it." "It's mad." "They're so quick." "It's all I can do to keep up." "You OK?" "Ah!" "Oh, my God." "Bloody hell." "Ah." "What an epic!" "That was full-on." "This is, er..." "This is what it's all about." "Yes!" "It's quite a small pig, and it looks as if the dogs killed it before we arrived." "We share no common language, but it's still easy to share delight at a successful hunt." "I only know one or two words." "Kwai, which means spirit or ghost, is also the word to describe outsiders like me." "I'm just having a really cool little moment with these guys." "They're just saying words at me, I'm repeating, they seem perfectly happy with it." "I've no idea what what they're saying." "Yah!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Tss!" "Check this boy out!" "How about that?" "Whoo!" " Love it." " Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "Sh!" "You guys are the business." "Yeah." "OK, let's go home." "From now on, I've been invited to sleep up in the tree house." "Today's been one of the best days I've had in the jungle for as long as I can remember, I think." "I've so thoroughly enjoyed it." "And now here I am in the tree house, gonna spend my first night here, with my two new buddies, and it's the nicest, clearest evening." "I'm on top of the world." "It's thought the Kombai live in tree houses as they are easy to defend in times of war." "Headhunting tribes from the south used to terrorise these lands." "But the men don't seem to sleep easy." "Whenever I wake, there is always someone tending the fire, or watching over me." "Early the next morning, and it's time for the whole community to head into the forest." "These are sago palms, and the starch inside the pithy trunk is the staple food here." "Although we're just a few days' walk from an airstrip and electric lights, to be here is like stepping into another world." "These Kombai have no metal tools, so they use wooden stakes and sharpened stones." "Using a stone axe is a skill I've yet to acquire." "Oh dear." "That is not good." "I'm so sorry." "How do you say sorry, Naftali?" "It doesn't seem they have a word for sorry in Kombai, but, God, I feel it." "I wonder how long that takes to make." "He's smiling." "Oh, my God." "I'm so sorry, guys." "I'm really sorry." "Shit, I'm so sorry." "Thankfully, they've got a spare handle, and it's straight back to work." "Me?" "You." "No." "Are you sure you trust me, guys?" "Trouble is, I don't have the technique." "I don't have the technique, so I hope I don't use too much force." "Ah, this way." "Bloody hell." "Backhand." " Yeah?" " Yeah?" "Yo!" "It's a very soft wood, but with only a stone axe and a sharpened pole, it takes a good hour to fell the tree." "The women prepare troughs from the palm leaves for straining the starch out of the sago." "Everything needed comes from the tree itself or the surrounding forest." "The next job is peeling off the bark to reveal the soft pith inside." "I really wanna show willing and help out, but it's more difficult than it looks." "This is the heart of the palm, right at the top where the leaves branch out, and, er, they love this stuff." "And I'm not surprised cos it's really good." "Tastes... a bit like artichoke, it's quite moist, very soft to bite through." "It's good, and there's lots of it." "Bofo Kwo uses the shell of a freshwater mussel to cut the palm heart." "Everything is eaten immediately." "With such abundance in the forest, there seems to be no need to store food for later." "This is a very close-knit community, but the men and the women have clearly defined roles." "The women mash and strain the pith once the men have cut the tree down." "A small bat has caught Bofo Kwo's eye." "It's valuable protein." "He's a natural comedian, and has noticed how I'm always performing for the camera." "Your f..." "You're completely barking." "It's not much of a meal, but nothing's wasted." "He's just sucking out the goo from the brain." "They don't miss a trick." "They eat everything." "Once the water has drained away, a glutinous, starchy paste is left." "It's wrapped in leaves, then dried by the fire." "It's been several hours' work for a few bundles of starch, but sago is one of the least time-intensive staple foods in the world." "Because it's so common in the forest, it requires no planting or tending, giving these people a lot of free time." "But that's about all it's got going for it." "I have never, ever been accused of being a fussy eater, but this sago is so dry, it just saps all the moisture from your mouth, and, er, I just really..." "I find it really hard to eat." "I'd rather eat bats, locusts, lizards, whatever it is they bring to me, I'll happily eat any of those things, but this stuff..." "I've asked to see how the men make their pipes." "They're using the sharp teeth in a rodent's jawbone to cut the bamboo." "Smoking is the number-one social activity, so to be accepted here, my lungs are taking quite a hammering." "Bomari offers me a puff, but he hasn't put a filter in." "Oh..." "That was a good hit." "I'd been in the community nearly a week now, and my hosts are intrigued by some of my possessions, in particular a guidebook to Papua." "With no mirrors, the Kombai will seldom see their own faces, so the flip-out screen on my camera is a thing of wonder." "Although the Kombai don't have what we'd call a varied diet, pork and sago aren't the only things on the menu." "Today, we're out fishing." "First, Bomari constructs a dam to slow the flow of water." "Then we beat the toxic juices out of a bundle of roots." "The poison asphyxiates the fish so they float to the surface where they can be easily caught." "Like doing your washing." "Here we go." "That's the killer mixture." "Yeah." "Ah!" "Not much of a catch, but I'm pretty proud of that." "They're pretty slippery things." "Yeah." "Yeah, yeah." "Pretty easy when they've been poisoned before you get there." "The Kombai seem to lead such easy lives." "When they're hungry, they go and find food." "The rest of the time, they relax together." "I find it hard to equate these laid-back people with a practice that is such a taboo in our society - cannibalism." "There are many reasons why cannibalism has been found within cultures round the world, from simple hunger to honouring your dead." "While there's been very little research into the Kombai way of life, studies of neighbouring tribes suggest that cannibalism here is a form of tribal punishment." "Only evil men are killed and eaten." "That night, with Naftali the preacher acting as interpreter," "I attempt to find out more." "They tell me that Khakhua-Kumu consume the souls of their victims, so they must be killed and eaten in return." "It's about retribution and restoring balance." "The Kombai believe that the soul lies in the brain and the stomach, and that's why they have to eat these parts to end the evil once and for all." "It's an extraordinary story." "I ask whether it still goes on today." "It's a powerful, detailed and graphic description that seems entirely plausible, and I can see no reason why they would lie to me, and I find that I am not shocked." "Last night, we sat in the tree house and had our first, sort of, in-depth chat, with translation, about the beliefs of the people who live here." "And in some ways I was flabbergasted, and in other ways I kind of expected it." "I know plenty about this island, and the history and heritage of the peoples here, and cannibalism, for example, is well known within many of the tribal groups." "But to sit next to someone who, in detail, told me all about how he chopped someone up and ate them, in fact twice, and the third time he killed a guy but decided not to eat it" "because he didn't feel like it, was something quite new to me, it's true, that's gotta be said." "Bomari has been out with one of our guides on a pre-dawn hunting trip." "I don't understand what he's trying to tell me until I see it for myself." "Oh, there's more." "Oh, my God!" "Check that out!" "So this is what they can do when they're not held up by me." "It's a pregnant sow weighing a good hundred kilos." "She must have been a formidable beast when cornered by the dogs." "An enraged pig can easily kill a man." "Good man." "The only word I understand is the one he keeps repeating - it means friend." "I'm halfway round the world in a society totally different from my own, and yet the warmth and friendship of these people makes me feel completely at home." "That's really nice." "They see me as a small child." "They even feel sorry for me." "They tell me I'm big, heavy and clumsy, with shoes and equipment that slow me down and make me stumble." "So I've decided to try and be more like them." "I'm going to go barefoot." "The jungle floor is full of thorns, snags and biting insects, but I've never seen a Kombai complain about their feet." "Because they've never worn shoes, their soles are tough and leathery, and they have strength in their toes to grip a foothold." "The trouble with shoes is they hold moisture next to your skin, causing trench foot, and the rigid soles are useless for crossing slippery logs, but at least they stop the thorns from spiking my soft feet." "Ooh." "Those things... really get in the way." "Check this out." "Rattan central." "Ah!" "Oh, right." "You guys, what are you like?" "Whoo!" "What am I doing today?" "Now the fun really begins." "It's a double whammy for me." "I've had... hour and a half's walk through thorn-infested jungle just to come and eat sago worms." "Like..." "Like I really wanted to." "For the Kombai, sago grubs - the larvae of the Capricorn beetle- are the biggest delicacy of all." "They cut down a sago palm, then leave it to rot for three months." "When they return, it's full of fat, juicy maggots." "That's pretty much what you'd expect." "Not nice." "That explosion of pus, basically, inside your mouth." "Eurgh." "Yuck." "Oh, you're kidding." "I'd been told they also use the grubs to eat the wax from their ears, so I've asked them to show me." "Try that one, it's littler." "Good way of getting an ear infe..." "Oh, he's already left it in." "I can feel it wriggling." "That's a little bit unfair." "This is mental." " Ah!" " Ah!" "Bloody hell." "That is a weird sensation." "Ah!" "Ah." "Had a little nip then." "They've got quite big pincers." "The joke was on me, again - they tell me it's another entirely different grub they use for ear cleaning." "Ooh." "That's really going in." "Ah-ah." "Ah!" "Ooh!" "It's another early-morning start." "I've been barefoot for about three days but this morning we're off hunting and there's no way I'd be able to keep up without my shoes on, so I've put them on again for this." "These guys have spotted some tracks that the dogs haven't smelt yet, so they're trying to get the dogs back so they can follow the scent." "We just walked through a big clump of ants that just covered all of us." "We had a little frantic moment." "Tim the cameraman had hundreds of them, pulling them all off, and we were like, "Where did they come from?"" "We're meant to be being quiet, we're on a hunt." "This guy..." "It's my turn to laugh when Tim the cameraman shares some raisins with us." "It feels like revenge for the sago and maggots." "Oh, yeah." "Bonus." "Bonus." "You've no idea." "No, you like 'em." "What a shame." "The dogs are back." "This one's got blood on its mouth which means it's just got a kill or something." "So looks like we're gonna be off in a rush." "You all right, mate?" "It's a little wallaby by the looks of it." "I'm not getting any closer cos the dog gets a bit gnarly when I do, but..." "Phew." "Good chase." "Yeah." "Well done, boys." "Up the tree?" "OK." "They were chasing it all this way." "Wow." "Back at the tree house, we have a visitor." "His headdress of cassowary feathers only adds to his air of intimidation." "Good man, good man." "Kind of a difficult situation we're in here at the moment." "This gentleman's just arrived from another village in the area and, of course, word has spread that we're here or I'm here." "They're jealous, you know, and quite rightly, that we're spending time here, and why aren't we visiting others." "It's the first sign that I should think about leaving soon." "I don't want to cause tensions between neighbouring tree houses." "One look at the arrows in this man's hand is enough to show how serious a dispute could be." "I invite him and his clan to a farewell feast in two days' time." "He agrees." "Before I leave, there's one last thing I want to do if I'm to be fully accepted as one of the clan." "Ooh." "My God." "Apparently, this is a sago thorn, and they're just gonna stick it through I don't know where." "I've asked him to hold my head." "This is gonna really hurt." "OK." "Hold..." "I thought you were gonna do it quickly." "Ah." "Ahh." "Ah." "Ah." "My eyes are watering, guys." "My eyes are definitely watering." "Ah..." "Oh, check that out!" "I haven't cried since I was six." " Ooh." " Ooh." "Here, look at that." "There's a little tear there, I think." "You're kidding." "That's great." "Ow." "That's great." "Wow." "What a real honour." "They hang a pig's tooth necklace around my neck and tie a cord around my head, the simple adornments of a Kombai man." "But then something much worse." "For reasons I'm not entirely clear about," "Kombai men invert their penis, somehow pushing it back into their body, and wrapping what's left in a leaf." "And, with the polite reserve of an Englishman abroad," "I don't quite know how to refuse without causing offence." "Just, er..." "Ooh." "Fuck." "No, I'm feeling faint." "Trying to, like, wrap it up and, er, invert it, or stick it back in, which... culturally sensitive as I wanna be," "er... just not getting there." "It's kind of weird having this happen, to be honest." "Ooh." "Oh." "No." "Wait, wait, wait, wait." "No, no, no, no, no, no, no." "No." "Ooh." "I'm gonna fucking faint." "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait." "I gotta lie d..." "Fuck." "That is very strange." "Ah." "Fuck." "Ah, I just went really faint then, like I was about to fall over, and I still can't quite hear my own voice." "They rolled my foreskin and then... did a sudden movement with a hand and the thing went back in and, erm... it was really very unpleasant and I nearly fell over." "No, no, that's not happening." "Finally, wrapped in a leaf but without the inversion," "I realise I'd found my limits in living like a Kombai." "It's my last night in the tree house, and, like every other night, I'm kept entertained by Bomari's singing." "I would sleep, but you guys are so noisy." "I have time to reflect on all that's happened." "It's been bizarre, painful even at times, but I feel the most amazing bond has grown between myself and these men." "It feels like real friendship, and I'll be sorry to say goodbye." "I don't understand the words, but Bofo Kwo's gestures are clear - he tells me he will cry when I leave." "Oh, mate." "That's really sad to hear you say that." "Really sad." "It's the day of my farewell feast." "Bomari and Bofo Kwo kill a domestic pig." "This, in fact, is a real honour here in this community here, because these pigs for them are only ever used for ceremonial purposes, for bridal gifts or deaths or whatever, and, er... and so to kill one on the day we're leaving is a great honour." "Families from neighbouring tree houses arrive for the feast." "It's strange to see all these new faces." "I wonder what they've heard about me." "God, it's nice when they smile." "Then the porters from Wanggemalo turn up to help us carry our kit back to the airstrip." "For the past two weeks, I felt like I'd been living in a world where time has stood still." "But seeing these clothed Kombai again reminds me this world is rapidly changing." "Papua sits on rich deposits of gold and copper, and its forests are full of valuable tropical hardwoods." "The pursuit of these resources will drive change here." "I've discovered that though initially fearful and defensive, these people actually welcome the outside world and seem to positively want change." "I'll never know whether such sentiments are true or just what my interpreter, the preacher from Wanggemalo, believes I should hear." "A part of me wants to shield the Kombai from change, to protect them from the outside world, but would that ultimately prevent them from engaging with the world on their own terms?" "They need the opportunity to decide their own destiny." "Is it possible for the Kombai to adapt to the new world without destroying their whole way of life?" "Can they abandon cannibalism and warfare and yet retain their identity and the stability of their society?" "They're tough questions, and I'm afraid I don't have the answers." "The Kombai have one last surprise for me." "Naftali tells me the identity of one of the women." "I can hardly believe she's here at all." "She's the widow of the man Wamufo killed as a witch only a year ago." "I'm sure cannibalism still happens here, but I've learnt that it's linked closely to the beliefs of these people and their fear of evil spirits, and I've come to realise there is so much more to their culture" "than this one act." "It's odd now to think of the trepidation I felt walking into this clearing only a few weeks ago." "I was looking for cannibals, and equated that custom with wildness and aggression, but aggressive is the last word I'd use to describe these welcoming, gentle, loving people." "All this clobber." "You'll never know what was inside and you'd think it's absolutely useless, and the truth is, having lived with you guys, most of it is." "But unfortunately that's the world I'm in." "You've been brilliant." "Very sad." "I'm gonna cry when I walk down the forest." "And finally my good friend." "Yep." "Thank you, guys." "Sad."