But then you also have this other, completely different thing going on, which is “Clone” as in, a Brazilian telenovela. And, honestly, I have *no* idea how that fits into the whole Chance thing, unless, maybe, there’s a plot point about cloning in the show? Dunno, haven’t seen it. But 221 episodes? Who has the time?!
And then! You’ve got “Clone” as in, a knock-off of something. Like, a “clone app” being a betting site that’s basically ripping off another one. Or, even weirder, a “Chanel Chance dupe,” which is, like, a perfume that smells kinda like Chanel Chance but is way cheaper. Which, let’s be honest, who *hasn’t* bought a dupe of something expensive at some point? Guilty as charged!
But circling back to Chance, the Brahman bull… poor guy. I mean, being a bull named Chance is already a little on the nose, y’know? But then imagine being so gentle that you’re basically a giant, bovine dog. And Brahman bulls are *huge*. Like, 1000-2200 pounds of pure, gentle muscle. That’s kinda mind-blowing.
So, where does all this leave us? Well, honestly, I’m not entirely sure. It’s a weird mishmash of cloning for conservation, dodgy betting apps, telenovelas, and a super chill bull. Maybe the real Chance was the friends we made along the way? Nah, just kidding. I think, ultimately, it’s about how the word “clone” and “chance” can mean so many different things, from life-saving science to cheap perfume, and a really big, friendly bull. Which, if you ask me, is pretty wild.
