Migi & Dali (2023) s01e13 Episode Script
Episode 13
1
It's the time of the year where
Christmas lights decorate Origon Village.
Except this year is
a somewhat somber affair.
No surprise there.
After all,
the village has lost
its symbol of happiness.
Matricide,
as well as the arson
and Mitsuyama's murder.
They were all my doing.
Eiji refused to
elaborate further to the police.
Not that the authorities
blindly bought into his claims.
Reiko Ichijou's confession was
recorded on Maruta's video camera.
Though the camera itself was destroyed,
the tape was miraculously
recovered untouched by the fire.
The video, combined
with his father's desperate appeal,
lightened the severity of Eiji's crimes.
Despite that, he will be
in juvenile detention for some time.
Karen!
Maruta had to resort to a long-distance
relationship with Karen.
This is what he says
about the twinkling stars.
It's a Morse code of love from Karen
Lastly
Regarding Migi and Dali
Aw, geez, I can't take another bite!
I'm sure you still have room to spare.
There's more where that came from!
What are you going to do
once I'm fattened up?
That's for you to find out
at Christmas dinner in ten days.
Gah! I'm going to be the main dish!
Save me!
Dali
Migi, that's enough.
I can no longer present myself as Hitori.
You know that, don't you?
The old couple would definitely
accept both of us.
That's exactly why.
I want them to love their sweet Hitori
without a care in the world.
But then what will become of your life?
Your happiness!?
My happiness lies in yours, Migi.
Go on, you have to make up
for your missed school days.
Don't worry, we'll continue
being a single person.
I will live as your shadow.
Now then.
-Can anyone name this microbe?
-Yes, sir.
Sce-ne-des-mus.
-Scenedesmus!
-Correct.
-Amazing.
-Spot on!
That was awesome!
Does he have wings?
A perfect score!
I've never seen it before!
Look! It's Hitori!
Sonoyama, did you perhaps
train in the mountains?
You know, I just noticed that
Hitori's like an angel.
You must have returned
from the pearly gates. Right?
Well, I
I have to go take a dump!
Tiny drops of heaven!
Hitori.
Why haven't you switched places, Migi?
I see. So that's the reason.
Don't tell anyone.
Of course I won't.
But tell me, do you intend
to spend your life as Hitori?
You know
Dali and I are one and the same.
Our actions and destination are the same.
That was what I believed.
But lately, I feel like we're different.
I don't actually want to
carry on being Hitori.
I want us to be Migi and Dali.
I don't know how Dali feels though.
He may not agree.
I'll live as Migi's shadow.
That's all I need, really
Hark, the glad sound!
The Savior comes
Is he coming to me too?
The Savior promised long!
He certainly is.
After all, you are the good-est boy
in the whole world.
Really?
Let's see. I want a lifelong food voucher,
a long rope with a giant hammer,
and a very fuzzy
Easy now. Being greedy
will make you a bad boy.
She's right, Hitori.
Santa gives every good boy
one present each.
I wonder how long it will be
before you stop receiving presents?
Never, of course. Because I'm a good boy.
Oh, really? You'll be a good boy
even when you have a beard?
Will you be a good boy
after you're taller than daddy?
Will you be a good boy
once you have a lover?
Huh? A lover?
It'll be your turn to be Santa Claus then.
Oh, dear You're such a romantic.
What's that mean? Will I grow
a white beard once I have a lover?
You tell me.
Come on, what does that mean?
It means there's still many,
many fun things for you to learn about.
I look forward to the future.
Excellent.
As long as we pretend to believe in Santa,
the presents will never stop coming.
Right, Dali?
You asleep?
Let's
share the present, okay?
Huh?
Oh, it's just my usual spot.
I can't believe we have a grandchild now.
We're so blessed.
Come, now.
Wait
Don't leave me behind
I was dreaming
This sucks.
What?
Is the present in two parts?
Good morning, Hitori.
Good morning.
Hey, didn't you say
every kid gets one present?
Did Santa make a mistake?
Santa would never make a mistake.
Go on, open them.
Wow! A clay pasta set!
And this is an exciting science set?
I see how it is.
It seems there is a gluttonous creative
and a sensitive intellectual in our home.
It took a while for us to notice.
Huh?
We'll be on the first floor
with a seat for two ready.
Dali.
Dali looks like we really aren't alike.
And the differences will only
grow as we age.
Our likes, dislikes and even our thoughts
are completely different.
Even so, there are things
that won't change.
The fact your happiness lies in mine
and my happiness lies in yours.
No, Sardine.
Only bad boys eat before the others.
Learn from Fidelite.
See how good he is at waiting?
Thanks for the grub.
Here you are.
Omelette.
Isn't that your favorite?
Huh? How did you know?
We're your parents for a reason.
Didn't you spend an extended period
as Hitori with us?
Sometime before Halloween.
You didn't eat nearly as much as before,
but you never failed
to finish your omelets.
Say, how should we address you two?
I'm Migi! And he's
Dami
Dami! How avant-garde!
No! It's Dali!
How about Dami the Dummy?
Sounds good to me.
Why, you!
Then you're Miji the Midget!
Dami Sonoyama!
Miji Sonoyama!
Dami Sonoyama!
Miji Sonoyama!
Dami Sonoyama!
Miji Sonoyama!
MARCH 1993
Sweet enough to knock your socks off!
Migi! Dali!
Come help me lattice the crust.
There it goes
Migi! Dali!
Migi.
Your mum's calling.
Migi.
Don't bother me.
Is that an Oriental tit?
Please. It's obviously fried chicken!
Geez. How long will he stick at
this futile endeavor?
We're not kids anymore.
Maruta, that's not it.
Migi is depicting the multifaceted
nature of food.
It's what they call Cubism.
Thank you, Dali. At least
someone understands my art.
I can tell that much.
Migi! Dali!
Lattice the crust!
What's with you two?
I was told we get to see something novel.
I've said it before.
This is no freak show.
Whatever.
First comes the flour.
O
What the heck is this?
Myammy
This is just
OVEN
I forgot to preheat the oven!
Thank you, Micchan!
YOU'RE WELCOME
Mitsuyama?
The two of them are bosom pen friends now.
DAMN RIGH
There you have it.
Let's do this, Migi.
Good lord. I'm getting
butterflies in my stomach.
I'm sure our anxiety
is nothing compared to his.
Hey, Dali.
What? You're joking.
Please, Dali!
Only you can break the tension.
I'm coming.
I'm truly sorry
for all the trouble I caused.
Welcome back, Eiji.
Welcome back.
Welcome back.
Welcome back.
Welcome back, Karen.
Welcome back.
Congratulations on your release.
Hey.
Say something, darn it.
Sorry.
I thought you made a hobby out of this.
I didn't want to do this!
Mind you, you still look great.
You're not getting Sally!
She's yours!
You make a fine woman.
Though compared to Karen,
there's a world of difference.
You should do this thrice a week.
We should all dig into
the pie before it starts sulking.
Well, Eiji?
How's our cherry pie?
Looks like I may have
a sweeter tooth than I thought.
Would you like more sugar?
Oh, no. That was a figure of speech.
So this is where she rests.
Yeah, I don't feel that
this is where my mother is.
I see.
Should I die and be
allowed to see my mother
I'll tell her then.
That I lived a disgraceful
yet blissful life.
What will the two of you do?
There's something we want to prove.
Are you really going?
Don't cry, honey.
This is a happy occasion.
It's good to have a path to pursue.
But there won't be any pies at the dorm?
It won't be good to have them delivered
I know. Mommy will visit
every week and bake one there!
Is there an oven?
Honey, please!
Take care of yourself.
Our door is always open
if things get too tough.
I'll send a messenger pigeon,
so keep the window open.
Give us a ring
and share the dam-ning deets.
See you.
-See you!
-Take care!
You took this well.
Sure you don't want to go with him?
We have our own lives to lead.
Dali's heading to uni.
I'm an up-and-coming avant-garde artist.
What's so great about that?
Besides, this will prove it.
No matter how far apart
we may be, our hearts will be one.
IN MEMORY OF NAMI SANO
THE END
It's the time of the year where
Christmas lights decorate Origon Village.
Except this year is
a somewhat somber affair.
No surprise there.
After all,
the village has lost
its symbol of happiness.
Matricide,
as well as the arson
and Mitsuyama's murder.
They were all my doing.
Eiji refused to
elaborate further to the police.
Not that the authorities
blindly bought into his claims.
Reiko Ichijou's confession was
recorded on Maruta's video camera.
Though the camera itself was destroyed,
the tape was miraculously
recovered untouched by the fire.
The video, combined
with his father's desperate appeal,
lightened the severity of Eiji's crimes.
Despite that, he will be
in juvenile detention for some time.
Karen!
Maruta had to resort to a long-distance
relationship with Karen.
This is what he says
about the twinkling stars.
It's a Morse code of love from Karen
Lastly
Regarding Migi and Dali
Aw, geez, I can't take another bite!
I'm sure you still have room to spare.
There's more where that came from!
What are you going to do
once I'm fattened up?
That's for you to find out
at Christmas dinner in ten days.
Gah! I'm going to be the main dish!
Save me!
Dali
Migi, that's enough.
I can no longer present myself as Hitori.
You know that, don't you?
The old couple would definitely
accept both of us.
That's exactly why.
I want them to love their sweet Hitori
without a care in the world.
But then what will become of your life?
Your happiness!?
My happiness lies in yours, Migi.
Go on, you have to make up
for your missed school days.
Don't worry, we'll continue
being a single person.
I will live as your shadow.
Now then.
-Can anyone name this microbe?
-Yes, sir.
Sce-ne-des-mus.
-Scenedesmus!
-Correct.
-Amazing.
-Spot on!
That was awesome!
Does he have wings?
A perfect score!
I've never seen it before!
Look! It's Hitori!
Sonoyama, did you perhaps
train in the mountains?
You know, I just noticed that
Hitori's like an angel.
You must have returned
from the pearly gates. Right?
Well, I
I have to go take a dump!
Tiny drops of heaven!
Hitori.
Why haven't you switched places, Migi?
I see. So that's the reason.
Don't tell anyone.
Of course I won't.
But tell me, do you intend
to spend your life as Hitori?
You know
Dali and I are one and the same.
Our actions and destination are the same.
That was what I believed.
But lately, I feel like we're different.
I don't actually want to
carry on being Hitori.
I want us to be Migi and Dali.
I don't know how Dali feels though.
He may not agree.
I'll live as Migi's shadow.
That's all I need, really
Hark, the glad sound!
The Savior comes
Is he coming to me too?
The Savior promised long!
He certainly is.
After all, you are the good-est boy
in the whole world.
Really?
Let's see. I want a lifelong food voucher,
a long rope with a giant hammer,
and a very fuzzy
Easy now. Being greedy
will make you a bad boy.
She's right, Hitori.
Santa gives every good boy
one present each.
I wonder how long it will be
before you stop receiving presents?
Never, of course. Because I'm a good boy.
Oh, really? You'll be a good boy
even when you have a beard?
Will you be a good boy
after you're taller than daddy?
Will you be a good boy
once you have a lover?
Huh? A lover?
It'll be your turn to be Santa Claus then.
Oh, dear You're such a romantic.
What's that mean? Will I grow
a white beard once I have a lover?
You tell me.
Come on, what does that mean?
It means there's still many,
many fun things for you to learn about.
I look forward to the future.
Excellent.
As long as we pretend to believe in Santa,
the presents will never stop coming.
Right, Dali?
You asleep?
Let's
share the present, okay?
Huh?
Oh, it's just my usual spot.
I can't believe we have a grandchild now.
We're so blessed.
Come, now.
Wait
Don't leave me behind
I was dreaming
This sucks.
What?
Is the present in two parts?
Good morning, Hitori.
Good morning.
Hey, didn't you say
every kid gets one present?
Did Santa make a mistake?
Santa would never make a mistake.
Go on, open them.
Wow! A clay pasta set!
And this is an exciting science set?
I see how it is.
It seems there is a gluttonous creative
and a sensitive intellectual in our home.
It took a while for us to notice.
Huh?
We'll be on the first floor
with a seat for two ready.
Dali.
Dali looks like we really aren't alike.
And the differences will only
grow as we age.
Our likes, dislikes and even our thoughts
are completely different.
Even so, there are things
that won't change.
The fact your happiness lies in mine
and my happiness lies in yours.
No, Sardine.
Only bad boys eat before the others.
Learn from Fidelite.
See how good he is at waiting?
Thanks for the grub.
Here you are.
Omelette.
Isn't that your favorite?
Huh? How did you know?
We're your parents for a reason.
Didn't you spend an extended period
as Hitori with us?
Sometime before Halloween.
You didn't eat nearly as much as before,
but you never failed
to finish your omelets.
Say, how should we address you two?
I'm Migi! And he's
Dami
Dami! How avant-garde!
No! It's Dali!
How about Dami the Dummy?
Sounds good to me.
Why, you!
Then you're Miji the Midget!
Dami Sonoyama!
Miji Sonoyama!
Dami Sonoyama!
Miji Sonoyama!
Dami Sonoyama!
Miji Sonoyama!
MARCH 1993
Sweet enough to knock your socks off!
Migi! Dali!
Come help me lattice the crust.
There it goes
Migi! Dali!
Migi.
Your mum's calling.
Migi.
Don't bother me.
Is that an Oriental tit?
Please. It's obviously fried chicken!
Geez. How long will he stick at
this futile endeavor?
We're not kids anymore.
Maruta, that's not it.
Migi is depicting the multifaceted
nature of food.
It's what they call Cubism.
Thank you, Dali. At least
someone understands my art.
I can tell that much.
Migi! Dali!
Lattice the crust!
What's with you two?
I was told we get to see something novel.
I've said it before.
This is no freak show.
Whatever.
First comes the flour.
O
What the heck is this?
Myammy
This is just
OVEN
I forgot to preheat the oven!
Thank you, Micchan!
YOU'RE WELCOME
Mitsuyama?
The two of them are bosom pen friends now.
DAMN RIGH
There you have it.
Let's do this, Migi.
Good lord. I'm getting
butterflies in my stomach.
I'm sure our anxiety
is nothing compared to his.
Hey, Dali.
What? You're joking.
Please, Dali!
Only you can break the tension.
I'm coming.
I'm truly sorry
for all the trouble I caused.
Welcome back, Eiji.
Welcome back.
Welcome back.
Welcome back.
Welcome back, Karen.
Welcome back.
Congratulations on your release.
Hey.
Say something, darn it.
Sorry.
I thought you made a hobby out of this.
I didn't want to do this!
Mind you, you still look great.
You're not getting Sally!
She's yours!
You make a fine woman.
Though compared to Karen,
there's a world of difference.
You should do this thrice a week.
We should all dig into
the pie before it starts sulking.
Well, Eiji?
How's our cherry pie?
Looks like I may have
a sweeter tooth than I thought.
Would you like more sugar?
Oh, no. That was a figure of speech.
So this is where she rests.
Yeah, I don't feel that
this is where my mother is.
I see.
Should I die and be
allowed to see my mother
I'll tell her then.
That I lived a disgraceful
yet blissful life.
What will the two of you do?
There's something we want to prove.
Are you really going?
Don't cry, honey.
This is a happy occasion.
It's good to have a path to pursue.
But there won't be any pies at the dorm?
It won't be good to have them delivered
I know. Mommy will visit
every week and bake one there!
Is there an oven?
Honey, please!
Take care of yourself.
Our door is always open
if things get too tough.
I'll send a messenger pigeon,
so keep the window open.
Give us a ring
and share the dam-ning deets.
See you.
-See you!
-Take care!
You took this well.
Sure you don't want to go with him?
We have our own lives to lead.
Dali's heading to uni.
I'm an up-and-coming avant-garde artist.
What's so great about that?
Besides, this will prove it.
No matter how far apart
we may be, our hearts will be one.
IN MEMORY OF NAMI SANO
THE END