Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Big man. - D&D, baby!
- Oh, hell, no. - No, no, no.
- Get it! Get it! - No... ow... ow!
{pub}Oh, God.
Do I need to get back there and help push this bitch?
Hello, this is a little forest elf.
- It was cool, so... - Cool story, bro.
because I respect you guys so much.
Ah, it skips me.
I'm not looking for rabbits.
Our car ran away.
Yeah, I'm okay.
and we would pick up the hind legs and walk down the street and wave at people.
- Yeah. - Yeah?
Okay, no signal, no maps, nothing.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, just 60 more seconds.
Said she was gonna give it to me, but...
Oh, I-I don't know.
In my mouth.
No, definitely not. It's a Geo Tracker.
Well, they're not city lizards.
Challenge accepted.
- Ow! - Ow, ow!
That would look nice on you, Adam.
We are men! We are doing this!
Ders, Ders, Ders!
Two months...
Would you want to try it?
- Blake, Jillian? - Guys?
I'm hitting them! I'm bailing!
My crystals.
I haven't seen your buddy Gus either,
I have it rationed off to nine small-to-medium-sized meals per day.
So you're okay?
Yup.
I want that in my mouth.
Yeah. Eat it.
'cause dogs can't sniff through bellies.
But what if I wasn't? You'd be like, "What're you talkin' 'bout, William?"
Oh, my God. Jillian.
- That's a military jeep! - Whoa.
Very cool.
And, uh... and Blake the...
just a savage beast inside of you.