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- Frankenstein's Jewish. Yeah.

- The whole thing is Nazi propaganda.

- I don't think that's accurate.

- No, no, no. Okay. I, I know
that sounds crazy, but really,

after studying the, the
back cover art of the book

for a little while now,

that's the only explanation
that logically fits.

- I always thought of
Frankenstein more as Cherokee.

- You, you thought of
Frankenstein as Roki. Look,

- Maybe we should give him a ride.

- Why?
- Well, it's the Christian thing to do.

- What's he even doing out here?

- Only one way to find out,

- Hey, do you need a ride? Yeah.

- Oh, I've been staying around
here since the show ended.

My car broke down. Where
are you headed? Oh, Lucy's.

Well, come on. Thanks. I
really appreciate this.

- Oh, that's no problem. That was my idea.

That's the Christian thing to do. Yeah.

You might be a blown stranger,

but there's nothing wrong
with being a Buffett fan.

What can possibly go wrong? Right.

- You know, you are
All right, man. Thanks.

Interesting show tonight, huh? Yeah, man.

Jimmy, all you can eat can
never be topped. Nope. Indeed.

That, that's precisely
what I was thinking.

You know, that was my 27 time seeing him.

- Really? Oh my God. You
must be a, a really big fan.

- Wow. Oh yeah. I have my own band

that covers his music called
The Well Tan G String.

- Right on dude. Wow.

- Though it's really impossible
to play all of his songs

with only one string.

Yeah. Yeah. Such a great show tonight.

I just wish he had played Crayola Crayola.

I'm not sure I'm familiar with that.

You mean you've never heard of Crayola?

- What'd she just say? You Little Beach?

- I don't know much. Jimmy's always

been more my wife's thing.

I,

- We listened to the whole
album on the way to the show.

What are you talking about?
I are you guessing me again?

That's what you're doing. I don't, I don't

- Really recall
- You Such a piece of shit.

That's what it is. Have
you even memorized a

track listing of Florida Days?

No. Huh?

- You know, I never really
cared for that album. Oh

- My God.

You know what? You guys
are just a bunch of posers.

She probably just run off and
go join the No Shoes Nation.

It's 1993. Stop the car, Gerald.

That, that, that's just I
am, you know what? I'm done.

You're the one driving dearest.
Oh my God. You, that's it.

That's it. That's it. You open
the door, get out, get out.

It's time that, you know,
you finally listen to that,

that therapist, you, you love so much,

and it takes some personal space.

- But you can't stay here.

It's out in the middle of
nowhere on a Sunday night.

Come Monday, I'll be all right.

- Hey,
- You stop talking. That shithead Posr.

And, and you, Gerald, if the
phone doesn't ring, it's me.

So long time coming.

- You know, Macy, some people
would say that you're really

to blame for this, but
really, it's nobody's fault.

I gotta tinkle.

- Aw crap.
- I think we have a flat tire.

- Oh,
- No.

- Seriously.

- What the
- Hell? Son of a beach.

- Hey, Macy, have you
seen my salt Shakers?

Mac? See Mac. See Mac?

See Macy? Where are you?

Oh, I blew up my flip flop.

- Oh, shit.

- I don't need the backstory.
- Just

- Get to the facts.

- Hey,
- In the Bayou the Moon,

so bride friends for
a while, Jimmy Knight,

guitar Showman, kilo taking
flight underneath the stars.

Everything just feels all right.

- Oh,
- Just feels all right.

So race up our glass.

Let's out Cheer to the single damn reason

why we're all here.

Got friends. Byside. Another Kanga wrong.

Grab a damn beer and
help me sing this song.

- Oh,
- Sing this song.

Welcome to this place where
the fun is in the air.

Heads gathered. Not one
of us with anger, air

with drinks in our hand and
keys gone for the night.

We toast to tomorrow.

And that painful morning

to be all that's right.

It's gonna be alright. Alright.

- You hook me up with a crazy chick again.

- Didn't say crazy. I said paranoid.

- Yeah. Well, that's like your
personal point of view, man.

Don't go this way. The light

down here, it makes you wait forever.

We could take another

- No, let him sleep.

It doesn't smell like he
shit his pants yet. Yeah.

- I don't smell 'em.

- So this party thing, we're going to,

it's like an all you
can eat food festival.

- No, it's, it's a Jimmy
Buffett's impersonator

contest. It's not a buffet.

- Oh. I thought

that meant there was like
a dinner show or something.

I can't believe I let
you talk me into coming.

I don't even like Jimmy Buffet. Everybody

- Loves Jimmy Buffett.

He's an American icon.
Like Jerry Springer,

- Man.

Oh.

- Oh, where's the party
- Dude?

What are you wearing?

- Me? It's pirate garb.

- Look like you're from the middle ages.

- You're middle aged pirates.

- Yeah. What middle aged pussies?

- Shit.
- What?

- It's a Jeep.
- What's a Jeep?

- It's a four wheel
drive altering vehicle.

No, it's, it's not a what?
It's a who? It's a some bum.

We pay to look after the place.

- What? Is he dangerous or something?

- Not really. I'd say he
is more sad, to be honest.

I think his wife left him
high and dry years ago

and never really recovered.

And honestly, I think

that was probably the
last time he was dry.

- But he's a bitch.
- No, like he's an alcoholic.

- Oh, nice. I,

- That being said, better play it safe.

Don't take any candy. He brings you.

- Good call.

- Hey, Jeep. How's it going?

Okay, good talk.

- You don't wanna go down to that water.

- Why is that exactly
- That thing down there?

It ain't right. It ain't natural.

- Okay. What thing?

- Opera shark.
- Excuse me.

- About six months back,

- Ladies and gentlemen, a
terrible tragedy this evening.

Indeed. A talker who goes
by the handle opera Daddy

was tragically eaten alive by a shark.

We have footage of the event

and we are about to play it for you now.

Now, if your discretion is advised,

because you will have to listen

to some opera music. Let's roll the tape.

- What is up my fellow
hashtag shark aficionados?

It's me. Your favorite opera
singer? Hashtag opera Daddy.

Follow me on TikTok,
follow me on Instagram.

And I am just out here so excited about

sharks and I have been
introduced to this smear

campaign about our thin friends.

And I'm here to tell you,
I don't appreciate it.

So as a show of my
support, I'm here to engage

in the art of song with
my fellow thin friends.

Isn't that right? We're gonna
hit 'em with a little, we

- They say, you could still
hear the muffled sounds of

that sad, tragic clown when

that thing draws near.

- So the guy's still alive, isn't

- There?

Well, yeah. The shark ate him hole.

- I'll steer clear the water,
- The sun too.

- You're kind of tying my
hands here, man. It's a camp.

- That's what she thought too.
- Who?

- Karen.

- All right, Jeep. We'll see you later.

Ugh. What the shit, dude?

- Sorry, friend. Didn't
mean to panic your pickle.

Panic My what? Oh, don't
mind. Old four wheeler there.

Perky. Karen's death.

Death had nothing to do with the amount

of s pf one 50 on her skin.

That right? Everyone
around these parts knows

that it was coronal, mass eject.

Or like the city slickers.
Call it solar flare.

It erupted a bunch of solar radiation

that deflected off the Aurora Boreal

that amazingly reflected
right through the window

of our friendly neighbor's Ace's big rig.

And while those Scientologists
said it created an effect

like an ant under a microphone.

- Wait, you say Scientologists?

- I'm sorry. I guess I had a
slippery tongue phenomenon.

I meant gynecologist. Of course,
her death was no big deal.

I mean, her poetry was not well received.

- Is this guy an escaped
mental patient? No.

No. That's Gareth.

- Garth.
- Gareth,

- Garth,
- Gareth.

- I'm sorry. One more time. I
I can come here. Come, come.

Gareth. Oh, it's Gareth. It's Gareth.

- So where you standing behind this wall?

Man, you, you hiding something?

- No. Good fences. Make
good neighbors. What?

- What the, how'd you get back here?

- I pulled a sneaky one on you.

I squeezed down the brown hole when your

back was turned. You did.

- You did what to me.
- I went through the hole.

Made a hole.

- Guys, I think I need a
drink and a long ass shower.

- Well, we'll be seeing you, Gareth.

- Always a pleasure. Double J.

- Taste this. Oh,

that tastes like straight tequila.

It is.

- Who's ready to get drunk and screw? Oh,

- We're not snuff queens.

What the hell is a snuff queen?

I'll explain it to you later,

- Dude.

Where'd you get those from?

Remember earlier when we
were talking to Jeep? Yeah.

- It is time to see the world.
It's time to kiss some girls.

- Pastor Gula on two, easily. I'm a one

- Man band with no media playing, right?

- Tonight. I just need my guitar.

You're one of our own down there.

You never drink alone down there.

- Baab Breeze too Damn easy.

- Bam. A what did you say
- The name of the song?

- Bama Breeze. LOL. It's Bama Breeze dude.

- Bama Breeze.
- Yeah. Bama.

We all know it was written about Obama.

- What are you talking about?

- Barack Obama, the 44th
president of the United States.

Catch up.

- We know who Barack Obama is.

Okay, question is, why do you
think that song is about him?

- I mean, everything.
First off, the title Bama,

second Breeze, like a, you
know, tropical island breeze

of which only someone
like JB can write about.

And what state fits

that description better
than Florida, Hawaii.

And where was Obama from?
That's right. Huh? Vi e.

- It's a bit of a
stretch, don't you think?

- Let the ladies in free with the fake id.

It's textbook foreshadowing
about the whole

birth certificate debacle.

1984. Mick Jagger passed through town.

We all know what Obama was doing in 1984.

Michelle. Shit.

- What? What the hell
does Obama have to do

with the Birdman?

Just get back to the damn

- Story.

- Says online that Jimmy Buffett never

even wrote Bama Breeze.

- Ugh. What? This game's dumb.

It's not enough. Hey, I'm getting boozed.

You've been knocking back
triple since 6:00 AM You smell

like hemmingway taint only half drunk.

Not this again. Look,
I'm getting more booze.

What do you guys want?

- Nowhere's gonna be open this late.

- It's 11:00 AM
- Look. SUV his shack.

There's definitely alcohol in there. Dude.

Stop messing with Jeep.
That booze is all he is got.

Ah, he'll survive. Survive.

Yeah. Stay alive.

- What about parrot heads?
- We're all parrot heads.

- I'm not.
- It's just a stupid story.

It's a stupid true story

- About a parrot man,
- Para parrott head.

- I don't follow.
- The story goes

that there's this werewolf
like creature that turns into a

Parrothead man and attacks
people who aren't big enough.

Jimmy Buffett fans. It's, it's nonsense.

- What makes them turn the moon.

- You believe in the moon.

Also, it's sobriety.

- What if it's Jeep?
- Yeah.

- Speaking of Jeep, I'm gonna
- At that booze

- Bar if, wait.

Yeah. Mike is sober out there.

- Good looking out.

- Oh no,
- Black.

- Not again.
- Fuck.

- Oh, there we go. Finally

- Piss.

- It doesn't taste like piss

- Nice.

- I have been drunk now
for over two weeks. Shit.

- Old man. You scared the shit outta me.

- Well, oh, scratch that.

Probably two decades. What? Here we are.

- Right on, man. I'm
gonna get outta here. No,

- See, I can tell

you got a schoolboy heart.

Now I need booze. And you got my 40.

You gotta give it to me.

- I'm gonna, oh Jesus'. Psycho tcho.

The contest starts tomorrow
night around seven.

It's about a two hour drive.

So we're gonna wanna leave about 6:00 AM

- What? Four.

- Gotta get a good spot. The tailgate.

- What happens at the tailgate?

- You'll love it. Everyone
hangs out drinking, playing.

Buffet tunes in the parking lot.

- Let me just get this straight just

so we're all in the same latitude here.

We're going to a Jimmy
Buffett impersonator contest

to listen to Jimmy Buffett music drink

and listen to Jimmy Buffett

impersonators sing those same songs.

Only worse. But

before all that, we're gonna
hang out in an asphalt parking

lot, listening to the same exact music,

with the same exact people and drinking.

But before all that, we came
out to Jerry Jeff's camp

to drink and listen to Buffett tunes.

- That's about the size of it.
- Yeah,

- Sounds about right.

- What do you want on your burger?

- Lettuce. Tomatoes, Hans 57
fries. A pickle and a beer.

- Let's stick the boat out.
- I'm driving.

- Fuck you are.
- What?

- Your spastic ass flipped
the kayak in Key West

and lost the keys to the rental car.

Not to mention getting us lost at sea.

Somehow after we already lost
the boat, we were stranded on

that sandbar until monsoon season ended.

- That was you drinking with Qatar.

And also, didn't we say we're
gonna talk about rape island?

- It would've been fine
if you hadn't invited

that pirate Parker to
go drinking with us. He

- Saved us from drowning.

It seemed appropriate. Not
to mention he rescued us from

that uncontacted tribe.

Yeah, the dude was facing four decades

in a Haitian penitentiary.

Remember any of that?

- Starting to feel like there's

- A lot of story.

Of course I do. Story.
I remember all of it.

That's the problem in my nightmares.

I can still see all those gaunt,

barefoot children standing
completely silent in the rain

knee, deep in the waves,
just staring at us

after we barely managed
to make it off shore.

When I closed my eyes, I
could still see what they did

to the Christian missionary we met there.

Thaddeus,

- He was only there 'cause he

wanted to deliver him presents.

If only he'd been a little
quicker to the boat.

Maybe we all made it off

then maybe we could have
went convinced ourselves.

We were simple children playing
simple children's games.

Maybe I wouldn't have to wake
up for my sleep screaming.

- I really feel like we're
missing some major details here.

- Let's just say that
Key West was a long time

ago and leave it at that.

- But I loved her.
- I don't know

what it is, but I get the feeling.

I'm missing a lot of backstory here.

- I guess it's just one of
those times you had to be there

- To the boat.

This is the boat, huh?

- Yeah. It's pretty dope, right?

- Yeah. If you mean dope as
in a shitty canoe in a lake.

- Alright, that was uncalled for Paris.

- Can you check in that
- Cooler

and make sure there's beer?

Oh. Hmm.

Hmm. What the hell's this?

- Hey. Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa. Get her. Alright.

- That's my grandfather's spear gun. Let's

- Watch where you're
pointing. Let's try it out.

- Yeah, that's a good idea.
- Because

- This boat really
- Sucks.

- Get outta here. Four
doors. Family sedan.

Stop

- Here.

Lemme show you how it's done.

This thing's fucking busted.

- Ah.
- Oh

- Shit. Dani killed someone.

- Oh, really?
- Okay.

That's enough finger
pointing and spear pointing.

- How do y'all, I thought I
was all, all alone out here.

I thought I was on my own.

- Gareth, are you all right?

- Oh, spear thing. Yeah. Stings a little.

Y'all didn't mean to impale me.
Y'all. Y'all are nice folks.

I got so absorbed in my activities that

I wasn't abreast of the,
the moment, the situation.

- That's gotta be the most vague

and disconcerting answer I've ever heard.

Thank you.

- What activities are you
doing up in the tree, Gareth?

- The normal regular ones
like bird peeping. You

- Mean bird
- Watching?

That's, that's the one.

- And just what kind of
birds are you looking for?

- There's a, a diverse local
group of, of tits and warblers

and, and breasted, booby cocks that,

that really make up the
local bird peeping scene.

And man, I, I do enjoy a stare

gander, if you will, at all the diverse

wildlife we have around here.

- Didn't know we had any of
those birds around here. Oh,

- You gotta know where to
get the, the best views.

- Well, as fun and
educational as this has been,

I think birdwatching hours are over.

You need any help getting home, Gareth?

- Oh, I'll be fine on my own.

This is not the first time I've been

penetrated by an object.

- See ya, Gareth.

- Not if I see you first.
Y'all come back now. You here.

- So where to go? I think
I'm gonna go for a swim.

Wash this drool off of me.

- Who could that be? What are
you doing here? Bird brain.

- Ah,

Marvin, where the hell have you been?

- Dude, I got munched on

by the housing challenge over there.

Jeep. Yeah.

I'm gonna, hold on. I'm gonna call him.

I need a beer. Somebody
Gimme one. Oh, thanks buddy.

It's not enough. It's never enough.

You all right dude? Yeah, yeah.

I just, I just need to soak her up.

You know, I'm gonna grab,
I'm gonna take a piss.

All right. Jeep's not picking up,

so I'm gonna go down and talk to him.

He can't be doing this.
We, we talked about this.

Lemme back in a second, guys.

- I'll come with you.

- So you wanna play
parts? Cheesy? Jeep. Jeep.

Oh, but up, man. Come on.
Are you come? Oh shit.

- Let's just go.
- We can't go. He can't, he can't do this.

He can't, he can't just bite people.

I told him six times already.

- He's
- Bitten six people before.

- No, but I told him not to six times.

There's gotta be a spare
key around here somewhere.

Jeep. All right, well, let's see.

Jeep, are you in here?

I, I don't mean to
impede on your domicile,

but we need to talk.

Oh my God. You should not

live in a place that smells like this.

- A person lives here.

- Yeah. You could call 'em that, huh?

This is, this is unsettling.

- I don't have a good feeling about this.

- Let's, yeah, let's, yeah,
let's just get outta here.

Holy shit. Jeep,

- After all these years of
boozing, I always blamed her.

And now I've come to realization.

That's my own damn fault.

- You know what? Stop
the car. Stop the car.

You're, you're driving. Not anymore.

- It is my own damn fault.

- What? You never had a
man die on top of you.

- What?

- 30 years of boozing.

The cumulative hangover
finally did him in.

- Let's, let's just go back to
the camp and call the police.

- Marvin, you okay in there?

- Is he okay? How would I know that? Dude?

- Just don't choke on your own. Vomit.

He is gone.

- All right. I, I got you. I got you.

It was a second store window
he jumped out of. I got you.

Keep going.

- Go for Peterson. Oh,
you're here? Yeah. Great.

No, just come around to the back.

I'll be in the Jacos
taking a soak. No, no, no.

I'll take care of the
Uber. Don't worry about it.

See you soon. Sweet cheeks.

- Mohamed. One star. That's for nine 11.

Oh yeah. Come on in, baby.
Pour yourself a drink.

Well, Jeep's dead.

- You kill him.
- What?

- Right on.
- Marvin's gone too.

Where the hell is Marvin Gardens?

Why'd you just use his full name?

He's probably dead in a ditch somewhere.

Oh, he's such an asshole.

- But we still look for him. No,

- No.

Delaney's. Right. We need to go find him.

- Marvin.

- Hello Marvin.

God so hot out here. Yeah, I know.

I just wanna take off some
of your clothing, huh? Look,

- It's definitely bird poopy.

It's definitely fresh.

Looks like there was more
to that story after all.

- What? The story of e coli?

- No. Story of the bird. Big damn bird.

- What are you saying?
There's a parrot man in the

woods. And he ate Marvin. No,

- Not a parrot man.

A parrot head. I'll ask
Marvin. I knew the, well

- You just met him.

- It's Hamlet.
- His name's Marvin.

- Nevermind.
- This can't be Marvin.

Marvin had six toes.

- What are you saying?
- This can't be Marvin.

Marvin had six toes.

- No, I mean, what does that mean?

- That the Birdman ate
someone else, not Marvin.

Who knows how many someone else is.

- We need to get the others
and get out of here. Let's go.

- Alright, so wait a second.

Why didn't Jerry, Jeff and Paris
go looking for 'em too? You

- Wanna go have sex?

- What? Like together? Yeah.

We just found a dead guy.

- Yeah, but we really didn't know him.

- Still a dead guy.
- But I didn't have sex.

Every time I found a dead body,

I'd probably still be a virgin.

- Well that, yeah.

I'm gonna call the cops first.

- Suit yourself. I'm
gonna go take a shower.

- I'm sure you washed
the cadaver off of you.

Representative

Paris.

- Yeah,
- Paris. This isn't funny.

You know I have that thing about chickens.

- Paris,

Paris.

- Put some clothes on. We
need to go. Why the concert's?

Not until tomorrow. 'cause
parent head's real. What?

Where's Jerry? Jeff, would
you please put on a shirt?

No shirt, no shoes. No problem.

That's not even a Buffet song.

These references have
gotten out of control.

I need some fruitcake.
She wants a fruitcake.

Go faster. I'm,

- He is on the roof.

- What
- The, why would you bear arms?

- I'm not in.

- Hold it. Hold it. So
Paris falls to the ground

with the parrot headed
man and Delaney and Bob.

Just leave her there. That
is some fucked up shit.

- That's it. That's it.

Shit.

- Wait a minute. Wait a minute. I

thought Delaney was driving.

- I'm driving

shit.

- Turn around.
- What?

- Turn the car around.

- There's a Parrothead man
back there registering a

beach blanket up my eyes.

No thank you. There's gotta be another way

out. Where are you going?

- I'm through running. I've
been running from parrot heads

in Buffet my entire life.

- But why?
- Back in 83,

my mom was in Maryville, Indiana.

It was the one particular Harbor tour.

She was in the second row
of the holiday star theater.

Jimmy Buffett saw my mom

and he invited her
backstage after the show.

- Oh shit. Your dad's Jimmy Buffett. What?

- No. No.

One of the fans backstage
spilled a margarita

all over her brand new dress.

Couldn't get that stain out.

She raised me to hate
him, but dammit, I can't.

I've heard the call of the Mother Ocean

and I have to take the
fight to Parrothead.

Good luck, Rob.

- My name's Bob.
- I

- It's fine.

It's fine. Don't worry about it.

- Just, you know, 'cause
everything going on, I,

- I said it's fine. It's cool.

- Yeah, already then

- Think I can ram 'em

- So long.

Bert,

- It's Bob.

It's three letters.

- Para
- Ahead

- Off to see the Lizard's best album.

- All right, so let me get this straight.

You and a bunch of your friends went

and stole a bunch of alcohol
from some old alcohol dude

who then bit you

and look, I ain't judging
my, my cousin's gay.

But then you turned into
a Parrothead monster

and then you went and
killed all your friends.

And then you got attacked by
some show tune singing shark.

Is that right?

- Yeah, that's pretty
much the whole story.

- Yeah. So riddle me this K
Sabi. Why ain't you a bird now?

- Because I'm drunk. Only turned
into a bird when I'm sober.

- I see. So we pick you up
from behind the seven 11

for stealing a bunch of land shark

and now you're confessing
to a quadruple murder.

Is that right?

- Yes. Hey, can I get a beer?

- No. No you could not. Come on.

- Where are we going?
- The crime scene bird shit.

- Oh, I'm really gonna
need up here before that.

- Absolutely not.
- Hey, I'm getting sober.

I don't like me when I'm sober. Get

- Your ass in the car, bird Shit.

Let's go

Stay in the car. Bird shit.

- No, no, no, no. Wait,
wait, wait, wait, wait,

- Bro.

No, wait, wait, wait. Bojo,
Buddo, Bojo. Beer Bojo here.

- Ah shit. It's gone.

- Well. Well, well Bird Brain

looks like we got a little
bit more to store to tip.

- It is a quarter to five
as a take a dive into drink.

Number four.

The El drunk sitting next
to me share something

I couldn't ignore.

He said, son, you know I've seen it all

while I've got you sitting
here for your own good.

I hope you would hear this
old man's greatest fear.

I'm not afraid of sharks

or some big old hurricane,

but really keeps me up
at night is the thought

of sober brain.

All these years of drinking of cow,

the other deems away.

It's anxiety of sobriety.

Now could you buy me some Bombay?

Yes. Anxiety of sobriety.

I'm gonna need some damn bomb.

Plus had some Harmon as a baseline.

Maybe a little progression
in the background.

But yeah, that's basically it

- From the number one station.

This is the story about
love. A love story.

Music is

- Love
- It loves music.

Ing the song. Sing the
song. Sing the song.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- I've been
- Waiting

- For a sign.

- Will you hear that?

- Now I'm dancing to,

I'm holding it more rabbit.

Like a treasure from the tree. Right

- From the tree.

- My body ain't confused no more.

- You hear Don.
- I'm looking at the

sky singing.

I've been waiting for

- The,
- I'm dancing to your

- Then I know be for a long time

- Because
- I love you sir.

And I wonder sight

might is I tell you.

- Be - Good, be good. Be
good. Like you. You should

- Rock it together
- Good.

And follow you

- A pleasure.

So,

- So my

- Body aint confused. No more

- Tell about it.

- I love it when I'm high.
See the spark while singing.

- I
- The sound

- Waiting for a sight.

- You what brother say.

- Now am dancing to your,

- So get up, move your feet,

let shine the

- Let
- In your heart each and every day.

I south only say

- We're
- Losing together.

And Ching, wherever run the

- Sea.

- Do you hear
- That

- Brother?

- For for a sign

- Dancing.

- Make it right.
- Flash

- It from the top for the very nice drop.

You know, don't leave
more stones unturned.

The more you live is the more you learn.

Live the life you love.
Love the life you live.

Cause music is mine to give

earth live.

And your may be locked up.

Shine

- Like the moon landing.

Do you believe in the moon?
What makes 'em turn the moon?

No, that doesn't work out. Double moons.

- The angle cock.

I'll cue you to grab. Yeah, no, no, no.

I was just grabbing the hair
until I grabbed the thing

- For the him Hemi Buffet.

It's literally him. Hemi Buffet.

He sent us to the moon for real.

This time he built a beach house up there.

- Really Hope Scott. Record.

Alright, Ville, scene nine, take one.

Really get like you lean into,

- But I meant to say
instead of gynecologists.

Gynecologists,

- What the shit, dude,
what was that last part?

- Vagina Doctor.
- What was that last part? Fuck.

Tell me a line. You say what?
Wait, what was that last part?

All right, I'll start. Join
a doctor. You don't say that.

All right. You wrote this scene,

dude, he didn't write this scene.

You, I know. He can't stop
laughing. It's so funny.

I couldn't stop laughing.
I take it as a compliment.

I asked you if I had
Lon, you never answered.

Went back into it. You say it's, wait,

what was the last Wait,
what was that last part?

I told it to you six times.
We went over up there.

Oh, I thought you were really asking us.

Hey, don't be mad at
us. Your wife's angry.

Let's We carry it.

Carry it. Touch your noses. Carry it. God,

- If I remember it, did you get a nice

shot of the No, I did not.

I need another one. God, Dylan,
we need another beer. We do.

You know what? Just put it on the ground.

You don't need to open it.

Just, it's a half drank beer.

Okay, we're picking up off the grill.

Oh, you got another one?
Great. Look at you. I love it.

This isn't tall. Yeah, but the
tall boy isn't a four year.

It doesn't matter. Shut up.
Get outta beer. The corner.

Come walk in the door from
the beginning. Here we go.

You still good buddy? Yes.
Am I opening? I love you.

Alright, let's do it. Am I
open door? Open the door.

You You're gonna open the
beer. Okay. Open the beer.

- Do that again. But then you
gotta stand up. Okay. Yeah.

Am I thinking about the
tinkle or the tinkle?

It's like, that's what I do.
That's what you dole. Okay.

All right. All right. Action.
You're all right, dude.

Yeah, man. I just need to
sober up and tinkle you.

Pierre, can you clear my frame
mean it's got outta the way

- If you want.

Don, ignore what I'm saying to him.

It has nothing to do with
you. All right, here we go.

And here we go.

- Oh, all these years I've blamed her.

- Who knows how many someone
else has out there. Back it up.

Do that line again. We Okay.

That was really good.
That was great. Okay.