DENNIS: Uh... I feel like you guys should have,
like, dressed up a little bit for this.
CHARLIE: No, no, it sends the wrong image, you know?
Uh, we're not selling a game for squares,
we're selling a game for, like, everyday people like us, man.
DENNIS: Right, yeah, that's a good point.
MAC: Oh, Frank, Frank, Frank.
You will never guess what happened. Okay.
So this guy comes in, right?
We think he's just a regular customer.
We start chatting him up.
Turns out, he's an executive at Mattel.
DEE: Yeah, so of course we start talking
to him about Chardee MacDennis,
and he seemed totally into it.
Yeah, he's coming by today, man.
We're gonna pitch it to him.
Maybe we could, uh, work in
some of the ideas I've been suggesting.
Those aren't "ideas" as much as they are...
random acts of violence.
Well, you see, when I was a kid, games were much more violent.
I mean, we used to play "Purple Nurple,"
"Sock Full of Quarters," "Kick the Jew"...
DEE: No, why don't you try winning one time?
And then you can start throwing in new rules.
How about we just change the name of the game then?
"Franken MacChardeeden."
MAC: What? That's terrible.
First of all,
your name isn't "Franken."
Secondly, Chardee MacDennis is just a working title.
Technically, we're still in arbitration.
Last we left it, Dee had filibustered,
and Charlie had a motion pending.
And I will not yield to the gentleman.
'Cause you have no honor, you goddamn bitch.
You have no honor!
You see what I'm talking about-- it's a whole thing, Frank.
Then let's call it "Chardee MacDennis 2: Electric Boogaloo."
What? What are you talking about?
What does that have to do with anything?
What made you just think of that?
It's not a break-dancing competition.
There's no electricity involved.
(door opens) Uh-uh-uh-uh.
Hello, hello. Hey, there, how's it going, uh... Andy, was it?
Yes, exactly. Ah, Andy, I want you to meet Frank.
Frank, uh, meet Andy from Mattel.
Hello, hello.
I got to tell ya-- I'm pretty excited.
Adult game play is a fast-rising market,
and we are always on the lookout
for something a little out of the box.
Oh, we-we can help you there, bud.
That's great. Now, what was the name of the game again?
Chardee MacDennis 2: Electric Boogaloo.
Okay, Andy, you're gonna like this video we made for you.
MAN: Fight milk. (crow caws)
Crow's egg.
(echoing): Chardee MacDennis.
Chardee MacDennis is all your favorite games rolled into one:
Mouse Trap, Chutes and Ladders, Sorry...
But it's not exactly like those things.
It's also like Boggle, Wheel of Fortune, Risk.
MAN: Chardee MacDennis!
What other games do you like?
It's like those other games, too!
But more better.
And different enough legally.
I'm a lawyer. Shh!
I'm a lawyer in this part.
We're like Moby...
re-e-e-e-emix!
(air horn blares) MAN: Ch-Ch-Chardee MacDennis!
Regular board games should be called...
"I'm bored... games."
I don't get that one.
I... No, I told you not to... Stay out of my peripheral...
Do you want a game that lulls you into a sense
of security but surprises you
with constant rule changes? Then you want
the game of games.
Mac, back up. Sorry.
MAN (thundering): Chardee MacDennis!
We always win. And they always lose.
CHARLIE: What are you guys doing over there? Oh, shit.
(static hissing)
W-Why'd you put that in? Yeah, what was that?
Factually accurate.
So, Andy, what did you think?
I... got to say,
it's a little confusing.
Uh, can't we just play the game?
Ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh. Yeah.
That wouldn't be good.
Yeah, see, we tend to get a little competitive when we play.
You know, we're not exactly a mellow bunch.
Right. That'll be fun. Plus, that's the best way
for me to understand the game.
But that's what... why you would understand... Yeah, that's why we did that.
Okay, let me confer with my associates for a minute.
Why don't you grab a drink? It's o-on the house, of course.
Um, guys, can we talk? Uh, cool, man.
I think we can probably, um...
We can't... No, no, no... no, no,
I-I think we can. Uh, we can do this, guys.
We just got to be... just got to make it fun.
You know what we have to do? Is we have to not care
about who wins. Just for this time. Yes.
Who cares? That'll help. Nice. That will help.
We just have to sell the game. Let's just sell it. Okay.
We can do it. All right, so, Frank, you'll be on Andy's team.
Wait, don't stick me with him. He-he
doesn't know the goddamn rules. Oh, my God.
I'm gonna get crushed again.
(overlapping chatter)
Shut up. Shut up. It's not about winning or losing.
Exactly. It doesn't matter. It's fun. We're not gonna care...
It's fun. So we'll just...
we'll keep our emotions in check.
Yeah. Sure.
Just be like: (exhales)
(all exhaling)
Exactly.
(exhaling continues)
Gentlemen, good luck to you.
And to yous. And to yous all.
This is nice-- a little role playing.
Very big in gaming right now.
This also celebrates sportsmanship.
Yes, indeed. Yeah, well, you're totally getting it.
You're catching on. Oh, by the way, there used to be
a couple rules about not cursing and not asking questions
in certain rounds, but I think we should do away with that
for now, because it's your first time playing and, guys,
we don't want anybody blacking out.
Yeah, no problem. Right, that's fine. I think that'll be fine.
We're flexible. It's a good idea.
Okay, are we ready?
Three, two, one.
Gentlemen... suck my dick.
(shouting gibberish)
Hut,
hut, hut.
(playing bugle)
What the hell's going on?
Oh, uh, this is our flag-raising ceremony.
Yeah, we used to do the Maori war dance,
but that-that got us a little too riled up.
Either way, this is all about intimidation
and showing off your prowess.
Uh, think of it like
the Indian-Pakistani border ceremony
that they do over there.
Now, this is Mac and Charlie's flag,
which, as you can see, is fairly badly burned.
Not only does the winner get to
stomp the loser's game pieces,
but they also get to burn their flag up.
Now, you'll notice that the Golden Geese flag
is unsullied. You'll also notice that
Mac and Charlie's flag is just a little weird,
and that's because their original name
was the Thundercats,
uh... but they were confused by that.
Well, 'cause we're not cats. Yeah.
We're not cats. So, then, how could we...
Mm-hmm. Even though it's the name they chose.
So they went with the Thundermen.
(playing quavering note)
This brings us to Frank's flag,
which is, uh... yeah, it's just unfortunate.
FRANK: It's four Fs.
I didn't know it was gonna come off like that.
Pretty sure you did.
(playing rousing tune)
Okay, Andy, Level 1 is Trivia, Puzzles and Artistry.
The first team to get three points
moves their game piece to the next level.
All right. Here we go. All right.
What Philly celebrity would you most want to have a drink with? Oh, shit,
okay, yeah, you know what-- a lot of the questions
are opinion-based. Heads up. Ah. Okay... I-I see.
Uh, all right, this is, uh, let me guess. Um...
Oh: Dr. J.
That's not it! All right, all right.
Play it cool, play it cool. Okay, okay, sorry.
Yeah, all right. That is wrong, though. You wouldn't
want to have a drink with him. Dee, chance to steal.
Bill Cosby. Yes! All right.
Yeah! Point for us. Shit.
A lot of the questions are outdated.
Yeah, yeah, they are
a little outdated.
Okay, our turn, our turn.
Um, artistry. And it's an all-play, guys.
Oh! Oh! All right, now,
a member of each team must make this clue out of clay
while the other member tries to guess what it is.
Okay, uh, penis. What?
Uh, lip-penis. What? No, look, look.
Oh, hard penis.
A hard clay penis. Oh...
Gargoyle inside. No?
It's a-a, okay, a chopped-off head,
a decapitat... uh, head in a box! Head in a...?
Dee, I'm gonna put your head in a box
if you don't start getting the answer right.
Goddamn it! A heart, it's a heart!
Uh, it's, uh...
it's, uh, love! Love!
Oh! He got it! Was that it?
(whoops)
Get another card. How do you make a heart?
If the... Love?
Yeah, because I was making, uh, Cupid's arrow, dude.
Well, why does it have a big vein running through it?
Because that's the streak as it flies through the air.
Come... At least I didn't put a woman's head in a box.
This is not a woman's head in a box, you sick freak.
This is a woman's head in a freezer.
And it's supposed to represent the preservation
of love forever and ever.
Whatever, dude. It's our turn, it's our turn. We go.
BOTH: No puzzles, no puzzles, no puzzles, no puzzles,
no puzzles, no puzzles...
Puzzles. Oh!
Put this bottle back together.
Oh, shit. Oh. Yeah.
Oh, that's interesting.
What bottle?
This one.
Now just be very, very careful. Okay.
Final touches, final touches. Watch that glue string--
don't pull it apart. Okay, okay, okay.
Okay, okay. All right. Ready, ready?
Okay, okay, okay... okay.
Okay, very... Very careful. Very, very careful.
It held. It held!
I swallowed a little glass, but it held, man!
You see, that's what I'm talking about-- you sacrifice,
you put the work in... That's right!
you earn that card.
We're catching up to 'em. Hey... Okay,
it's our turn, then.
Dennis and Dee skip right to Level 2.
Yes, yes! Aw... Aw...
Face, face! (squawks)
Due to some alcohol-related cheating, we decided
to incorporate IVs
to keep everything on the up-and-up.
You guys were the ones that were cheating. Yeah, yeah.
Now, I feel like Andy has to have one of these.
Well, Andy's our guest. We don't want to be
poking him with needles.
Unfair, unfair! Yeah, unfair, unfair, unfair.
Hey, hey, as you can see, Mac and Charlie
are a little worked up about never having won the game. Ever.
I'm a little concerned about the safety of this.
The... Why... Oh, oh, If it were beer?
no, no, no, no-- we're mainlining wine.
It's not beer. We switched Level 2 to wine because
you can't mainline beer because it's got bubbles in it and shit. CHARLIE: Yeah, yeah.
We tried-- it was bad. I'm not sure it's safe
for people to put those beverages directly into their... Time!
(blasting note)
(gasps) Oh! (grunts)
Okay, Andy, welcome to Round 2 (Body):
Physical Challenge, Pain and Endurance.
Okay, now, we've added a new challenge
to Level 2-- this is, this is really exciting.
So what you do-- you spin the globe, you point your finger.
Wherever your finger lands, you have to speak in the accent
of that region for the rest of the round,
otherwise, you gotta drink.
That sounds fun. That's a great idea.
Isn't that good? Isn't that good?
Let's go. Uh... ha!
Russia!
Oh, okay, so I got it. I guess I...
(Russian accent): I guess I can do that.
Huh? (Russian accent): You do Russia.
Hey, look at Andy, look at Andy.
Pretty good, man, pretty good.
(overlapping chatter)
DENNIS: What do you got? "Brasial."
No, Brazil. Mm-hmm.
Wh-What's the accent of Brazil?
It's a, it's a country in South America-- why don't we say
any Latin American accent'll do? Any Latin American? Okay.
(bad Mexican accent): Okay, homie. Uh... Orale, homes.
Yeah, I can do that. Yeah. Okay, man. Nachos.
Oh, real racist with it, huh? Yeah, that is extremely racist-- and by the way,
that's more of a Los Angeles sort of Mexican cholo vibe.
Let's go... let's go see the Dodgers play the Lakers. Low rider.
Okay. Uh, Dee, you want to spin for us?
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Jesus Christ.
Oh! Ah, would you look at that--
Philadelphia. FRANK: That shouldn't be on there.
You barely spinned it, homes. That's bullshit, man.
(Philadelphia accent): Hallelujah. Looks like the tide's turned.
Yeah, looks like we got an advantage
over yous guys, huh, Den?
(with accent): What is going on?
What the hell is that?
My Philly accent.
Wow, that's not even close.
Drink, homes. Ow! Okay, slower.
All right.
Physical challenge. And this one's an all-play.
Oh! Hey! Okay,
everybody. This is good. We like...
Hands on a bird body!
(groans) A member from each team
must try and keep their hand
on Dee's bony body for as long as they can.
(groans) Dis is shit. Dis is not good.
I don't understand.
(exhales through teeth)
Hang in there, homes. I can't do it, "mang." I can't do it.
You barely even put your hand on there already.
Hang in there, man. I know, but...
Ah! I can't do it, I can't do it! Oh! Ha!
I can't even do it. Ay, ay, ay!
Mac and Charlie are out!
Hey, why'd you do that?
I couldn't do it! Ay, ay, ay!
Oh, violation! That's not L.A. Mexican.
That's, like, Cartoon Mexican.
We barely even switched it, homie. No, I don't know.
I'll have a drink, all right? You got to drink, too.
Oh... What is so hard
about keeping one hand on this woman?
She's a very pleasant woman. She's a very, very pretty woman.
Ugh. Don't sexualize her, dude. This is bad enough as it is.
Vhat is the matter, Dennis?
Vhy are you zo uncomfortable?
Because the closeness
of your hand to her breast...
Stop. Yeah, stop. ...which is
making you want to have sex with her?
Don't, don't... oh, goddamn it! Ugh! Oh... Oh!
(gasps) Wait, what's...
what's going on? You stupid idiot.
Oh, my God, you glued your hand to her!
Cheater! Cheater! Cheater!
Oh, is that the accent drop? Yeah, yeah,
all accents are dropped the minute someone
gets caught cheating. Yeah, yeah, we have to be able
to break them in our native tongue
to allow for maximum shame.
Shame, shame, shame... Shame, shame...
(all shouting "Shame!")
So... so no more IVs?
No, no, no, no. No, no, no, no. That's a Level 2 game.
You don't want to mainline liquor, buddy. You don't want to do it.
Still a pretty stiff drink.
Oh, yeah. Things get ratcheted up
in Level 3.
They even get worse in Level 4.
There is no Level 4.
Yes, there is: Mind, Body, Spirit, Horror.
Stop, Frank. Come on. There's no Horror level.
Look, Andy, his ideas don't represent the game.
They don't represent us.
Okay, pick a card now... Yeah, whoa!
Shits and Ladders.
Oh! (chuckles)
Sort of a play on Chutes and Ladders.
Oh, yeah. Each member must take a laxative and get on a ladder.
The one who can hold it in the longest wins. FRANK: Love this one.
Also known as Shoots and Splatters.
Poops and Bladders!
(laughter) Andy!
I'll go get the laxatives. All right, All right.
FRANK: Here you go.
Strongest stuff on the market.
All right. All right.
(grunts)
Mm. Oh, that's strong. Ugh!
I don't like it. Okay, to the ladders!
(groans)
I'm already feeling a twinge. (yawns)
Yeah, I-I feel something.
I don't feel like I have to poop, though.
I feel weird. I kind of feel crazy. Like, what is that?
That isn't a laxative, is it, Frank?
Nope.
Welcome to Level 4,
(echoing): Horror.
(distorted laughter)
Oh. What is this?
Wake up, guys. Wake up. What's going on?
(grunting)
(groaning)
FRANK: Hello, gang.
The keys to your cuffs
have been sewn into your forearm.
Beside you are some tweezers
attached to a car battery.
Last team out of the room loses.
Frank, this is insane. Let us out of here!
What are you doing? Everything has to be based
on an existing board game! That's the whole thing!
Oh, but it is, Dennis.
Ever hear of a game called...
Operation? (cackles)
Oh, shit.
He's got a point.
Damn it. Let's go.
(grunting) (zapping)
(shouting) (zapping continues)
This game is totally insane! DENNIS: Don't give up on the game!
The game is fine! (groans) No, no, no, no.
No, this isn't representative of us...
Oh, God! Oh!
Oh, I'm gonna stop! I'm gonna stop! I'm out!
No, I quit, too. I quit. I can't do it.
I got it, I got it, I got it, I got it! DENNIS: Oh, God!
It's just the bone. DEE: Charlie!
Oh, Jesus Christ, dude! Oh!
Oh! I think you shit your pants, too.
Well, it was probably just the laxative kicking in, man. It wasn't
a goddamn laxative, Charlie! You just pooped your pants!
You guys quit! You quit
and we won the game!
(grunts) Finally.
Finally, I won the game.
This is not what I signed up for, you donkey-brained maniac!
Uncuff me! Cool it, cool it.
Take it easy. I mean, it's just a... it's just
a simple mind game.
No one had a key on 'em.
You know, I knew they'd cave like bitches.
DENNIS: Hold on a second. Wait a second.
Andy, did you just call him "donkey-brained"?
Yeah. What? It's an expression. What did you mean by
"not what I signed up for"?
Do you two know each other?
No! No...
No. No. No.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait-- look at this, guys.
"Mattel" is spelled wrong on his business card. That says "Matel."
I'm calling this number.
(phone ringing)
FRANK (recorded): Welcome to the home of Wolf Cola...
(gasps) (shouting "Cheaters!")
Oh, okay, Frank, so you clearly
just hired this guy so that you could win
and put your stamp on the game!
No, there's no truth in that at all. No.
Tell 'em, Andy.
(door slams)
MAC: What?!
It was all bullshit? It was just a hoax?
Yeah. DENNIS: Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait... Unreal.
So, then, if this isn't about selling the game anymore...
Well, then it's about winning.
DENNIS: Okay, here we go.
Public humiliation.
Are you ready, Charles?
Dude, are you-you sure you're okay?
You might've lost a lot of blood from digging around in there with the tweezers.
He's around it. Yep.
Here we go. Okay, then here we go. You have to withstand
one full minute of intense berating.
He's ready. "Lights on," he said. "Lights on." Okay.
But it's not gonna be from us.
Nope. Not from us. It's from her!
Ow! Ow! You're holding my hair! Okay, hold on a second.
Ow, let go! Oh, my God, that hurt so much! Goddamn it.
Okay, well, you know what, it was supposed to be a big reveal.
I had a whole thing planned. What's wrong with you?
You know what, of course you ruined it-- you are the worst.
THE WAITRESS: What? Oh, my God, what is that smell?
Is that poop? Did you poop in your pants, Charlie?
Yeah. Oh, gross.
That's so disgusting. This is gonna be so easy.
No, dude, don't listen to them, okay?
(sniffles) You can do this, Charlie.
If you can not cry for just one minute,
just one minute, we win the goddamn game.
Yeah, man. You can do this.
Are you ready? Yeah.
(grunts) Okay, yeah.
All right. Okay. Okay. Here we go.
DENNIS: Ready, get set, go.
Charlie Kelly, I have been waiting for this
for a long time,
you poop-smelling
(distorted): trash person.
Your face, it looks like a troll!
You look like you have troll features!
You stalked me! There's something wrong with you!
Your brain is broken! I hate you!
I hope you die! And I hope you go to hell! Three! Two!
And I hope it burns! One!
(distorted shouting) You did it! You did it!
Holy shit!
MAC: We won! Thundermen!
DENNIS: Charlie? DEE: Come on, buddy, you can do it.
Come on, wake up, Charlie, wake up.
I don't know if he's gonna wake up.
I don't either. Charlie, come on, buddy.
Charlie, are you okay? Charlie... Charlie, open your eyes.
DENNIS: Charlie? Oh. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. There he is.
Oh, thank God. Oh, thank God. We thought we lost you, buddy.
We thought we lost you. Hey.
Oh, my God. Oh, man. What happened? God... like, all I remember is,
like, winning the game and then passing out.
Is that how you remember it? Yeah. Yeah.
No. No, no, you cried like a baby.
Yeah, pretty much right when the waitress started talking,
you cried like a little bitch. Quite a bit.
Yeah. Yeah. You-you must have been
hallucinating from all the blood poisoning.
So... did you guys win?
Yeah. Big-time. We always do.
So did you crush our game pieces?
No. Oh, my God, Charlie, no. Charlie, we weren't even thinking
about the game anymore.
No one was. We were terrified for you.
With you in that condition?
Really? Oh, thank you.
Oh, thank you so much, guys. Oh, God.
Are you kidding me? That's, like, really, the nicest thing you've ever done.
Uh, Dee, can you... Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.
(sighs) Charlie, no, we wouldn't have done that
with you... with you in that condition.
Yeah. It-it... No.
But now that you're conscious, you know...
Dee, are you, uh, all set back there?
Yep.
Loser. Yeah!
(both taunting, screeching)
DEE: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
(both honking)
Yeah! Yeah!