[high-pitched rewind whine] [projector humming] i grew up as a big-headed baby in seattle, moved to nicaragua when i was three, made friends with parrots and sloths. moved back to washington state when i was five, learned to play the bassoon. moved to illinois and joined the drama club, and eventually, i landed in los angeles as dunder mifflin s assistant to the regional manager. - please welcome rainn wilson. - rainn wilson. - yet for all my success, my wife and son, whom i love, a nice house, people tattooing my face on their feet. [beeping, whirring] [sighs] you d think i d be happier. [upbeat music] but like so many others, i struggle. to find fulfillment. amy. to find true joy. i need to be honest with you all. it s just i ve been going through a really hard time recently on a number of different levels, and i ve been feeling a little bit low, a little bit less than, a little depressed and humbled and lost these days. and so i ve churned through countless thera
- it s like a kitty cat. - yeah. - i can name her? - yeah. - i m going to name her. bjork. - bjork? - yeah. i think i can just end my journey now. happiness is naming 300 baby sheep after icelandic pop stars. is he going to bite my face? - let s see. - n hey! but then i realized why lambing season is an around-the-clock, totally exhausting, all hands on deck family affair. i wish the cameras could pick up how bad this smells. - [laughing] - smells like shit. - does your family do all of this work? - my uncles run the farm. i always make sure that i have lambing season off because i wouldn t want to be anywhere else. - see you later, guys. [bleating] so this farm, how long has it been in your family? - i think i m the seventh generation.