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A Breed Apart (2025)

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A Breed Apart (2025)

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(slow orchestral music)

(stone grinding)

(slow thrumming)

(slow ominous music)

(slow dramatic music)

(dogs barking)

(dog snarls)

(group quietly chattering)

- [Announcer] All

right, people, let's-

(bell rings)

(slow music)

- [Woman] I should have

listened to my agent.

I just stepped in dog sh*t,

and it got between my

toes, and it's humid,

besides some dog sh*t.

At least I hope it

was dog sh*t. (sighs)

Ugh, seriously, I don't

know what else can go wrong

with this picture.

Hey, I am, I am trying,

I really am here.

I'm holding on for dear life,

but it's like this

universe has it out

for this project or something.

(dog barks)

What?

(dog growls)

Hey.

- So you emerge

from the darkness.

You're being chased by

a cavalry as hounds.

As you get out to the field,

the cavalry of hounds,

they engulf you, and you

reach your hand into the sky,

just as they come upon you.

- What?

- And there's-

- That is nothing like

what we rehearsed,

nothing like what we rehearsed.

What are you

talking about, what?

Like, I am all about, like,

action, okay, and-

and- and I really am,

but we have to be,

like, it's gotta be-

- [Director] f*ck my life.

- Controlled. Controlled

authentic, okay?

Nobody wants to die here, okay?

Now, you know I love dogs, but

these dogs are super weird-

- These dogs?

- Something's off.

- You mean our dogs?

- Yes.

- Our dogs wouldn't hurt a fly.

- Are you kidding me?

Have you checked in with

the craft service guy?

- Yeah, no.

- Okay, well, let me

let you in on something.

They couldn't

reattach his finger.

He's down to nine,

so completely,

please, come up with some plan

where I get to leave here

with 10 of my fingers.

- The only plan

I know is the one

where it looks like

you're getting mauled,

and that's why your

wardrobe is tailor made

for this kind of heroism.

- f*ck, what about the blood?

Is the blood okay for the dog?

- Yeah.

- It's been green

lighted by the vet

and everything?

- Yes, it's top-shelf organic

pig's blood, I had

it right here, okay?

This is, like, a five star

Michelin meal for these guys.

- You're kidding,

right, pig's blood?

Pig's blood, are you

f*cking kidding me?

- No.

- So- so you want to

bathe me in pig's blood

and send these dogs after

me and to attack me?

Are you, are you, that's it,

you know-

- Look, this has gotta be

final, they've gotta have

real hunger, okay?

- No, I can't take anymore.

I am done.

- If they're not drooling-

- [Announcer] That's it, wrap it

up.

(both speaking Spanish)

(Maria Spanish)

(Marco speaking Spanish)

(dogs barking)

(dog whines)

(dog howls)

- [Maria] Montoya?

(Maria speaking Spanish)

(bat chitters)

(bat screeches)

(Maria Spanish)

(dog howls)

(crickets chirping)

(dog whines)

(bat chitters)

(slow ominous music)

(bats screeching)

(Maria cries out)

(dogs growling)

- Maria?

Come on, Maria.

(leaves rustling)

(slow ominous music continues)

- Montoya?

(dog whines)

Montoya?

(Maria whistles)

(dog pants)

(bat chitters)

Montoya?

(slow dramatic music)

(dog growls)

(leash clinks)

(dog growls)

(dog barks)

(dogs howling)

- Maria?

(dog growls)

(dog barks)

(Marco speaking Spanish)

(Maria speaking Spanish)

(dog growls)

(Maria grunts)

(Maria speaking Spanish)

(Hector speaking Spanish)

(Maria speaking Spanish)

(Hector speaking Spanish)

(dogs growling)

(cage door creaks)

(dog barks)

(dog continues barking)

(dog growls)

(Marco shouts)

- [Maria] Marco!

(Marco screams)

Marco?

(Hector speaking Spanish)

(slow dramatic music)

(dog growls)

(Hector speaking Spanish)

(Maria speaking Spanish)

(dogs barking)

(slow dramatic music continues)

- Marco?

- [Hector] Maria.

(dog growls)

(Hector screams)

(dog growls)

(Maria cries out)

(slow dramatic music continues)

(dog barks)

(slow dramatic music continues)

(dog barks)

(glass shatters)

(Maria pants)

(dog snarls)

(dog barks)

(Hector cries out)

(Hector screams)

- Hector!

(dog whines)

(truck door slams)

(Maria pants)

(dog growls)

(dog snarls)

(Maria screams)

(dogs barking)

(Maria screams)

(dogs barking)

(dogs howling)

(seagulls crying)

(upbeat music)

(howls)

Yeah, dude, and I am bringing

five content creators, what?

Five top content creators

to come to this island

to save these beautiful mutts

and give them the boozy

influencer lifestyle.

I am Willy Wonka with

the Golden Ticket,

and the hot young Timothe

Chalamet Willy Wonka,

not the old, creepy one.

I'm bringing these digital

dynamos to this island

and I'm gonna say

their names

- Right now, drum roll.

- First on the list.

(slow electronic music)

for the next generation

of busy ladies.

(marble clatters)

(toy squeaks)

(slow music)

(machine whirs)

(slow electronic music)

And that's how you dominate

your morning ritual.

- [Computer] Vince

Ventura mentioned you

in his live stream, play video?

- Play.

- [Computer] Play.

- First on the list, the

unparalleled k*ller Queen.

You and your life

hack, beautifully meta.

Next on the list-

- Hell, yeah.

- Big Farmer.

Stacking clucks

Riding on this tractor,

that's what's up

'Sup, 'sup

Goats in the field

Making green all day

Chickens in the barn

Stacking clucks,

on this black tractor

That's what's up

Sun's up, goats

in the field

- You gotta check this out.

- Hey, man,

don't you see

Big Farmer Jay dropping

some tasty bars?

- It's super fresh.

(phone chirps)

But so is this.

Vince Ventura.

- Big Farmer Jay.

- [Vince] He's inviting

you to a private island.

- Yo, Big Farmer Jay, I can't

wait to bask in your energy.

- Dope.

- [Vince] And next, our very

own toxic peacock, Mason Kelly.

(Mason laughs)

- Vince Ventura, it's about

time you recognized real talent.

- You flip a bird to bureaucracy

with every block

you chain, brother.

- I made it! (cheers)

- But don't get too comfy

in your little ego mansion,

okay, Mason, don't get too comfy

in your little ego mansion.

There are a couple

more people coming,

the Shenanigan siblings, Violet

Femme and Collins Cleverly.

- Who the hell are they?

(slow music)

- [Collins] Hey, yo, V, come on.

Get those knees up,

move a little faster.

Come on, we're lagging

on our live stream.

- You're the one who was late.

- Well, I was busy

securing our future.

Mystics, the vape company,

they're in for 10 grand.

- Collins.

- Hmm?

- Our viewers are kids.

- That is precisely why

they chose us, Violet.

Those kids are the

18-year-olds of tomorrow.

- [Violet] Hmm.

- Nice tattoo design.

Hey, you know there's

an app for this, right?

You just, like-

- [Violet] Dude.

- Snap it and done in,

like, three seconds flat,

but no shade, that's um,

that's actually pretty legit.

- Okay, first of all, f*ck you.

And thank you, I guess,

I kind of like it too.

- You ready to make some magic?

- Can you just give me a second

to shift from tortured

artist to click bait clown?

- Not everyone can

pull off what we do, V,

and that's, like, the

definition of art, right-

- [Violet] Well, I'm

pretty sure it's not art.

- [Collins] Yeah, well,

it's also keeping the lights

on here, so, you know,

let's raise the bar

and brighten up the

room a little bit-

- Ooh, ooh, what

fresh hell is this?

- The "Not My Arms" Cake

Decorating Challenge.

- Ooh, no, I am the arms.

- Nope, you're

vertically challenged.

Your face would be out of frame.

Look, art is what we

make of it, all right?

- Philosophical

gems from the star

of my pits on your pendulums.

- Well, try not to

k*ll my good vibes

when we're about to go live

in five, four, three, two.

Hey, y'all, we're gonna do

something totally insane.

We're gonna see if we can

decorate the beautiful cake

and have Violet

eat it in today's.

- [Both] "Not My Hands" Cake

Decorating and Eating Challenge.

- I will not just be

decorating this cake,

but I guess now eating it too.

- But why are we like this?

It's not gonna be Violet's

hands doing all the work.

No, no, no, no, it's

gonna get crazy, crazy.

(Violet laughs)

- Oh, don't forget

the sprinkles.

Mm, it's so good.

- Hey, hey, Violet.

What do the fans think of

our performance so far?

- Oh, "internet

royalty," thanks, guys.

- Internet royalty.

- Yeah, sure, we'll take it.

- Two thumbs up, baby.

- And, oh, an invite to

Vince Ventura's island.

Sorry, we can't make it

'cause we're skydiving

with Elon Musk.

- No, no, no, no.

Hold on, dude,

that's f*cking legit.

Oh, yeah, that's from

the GOAT himself.

- Oh, mm-mm.

- Yes, yes.

(slow music)

- Looks so great.

- It's almost iconic.

- That's a good-looking

group right there.

Aw, man, Thalia,

you're the sh*t.

- Yo, mad love, for real.

I'm just out here

sprinkling some vibes,

hoping you guys

make viral history.

All right, come on, follow

me to the promised land.

- [Jay] Let's do it.

- Let's go pet some puppies.

(pop music playing)

(helicopter blades whirring)

- [Jay] I see you with

the flashy jet playboy.

- Well, that country

swag a little extra, yo,

but if that's your

jam, I don't judge.

- It kind of sounds like you do.

- [Jay] I ain't tripping on

it, little mama. (laughs)

- Who are you two, again,

the Chamois siblings?

- No, no, no, we're the-

- Actually, nevermind.

- We're the Shenanigan siblings.

- I don't care.

- Yeah, we just crossed

four million subs

last month, actually.

I listened to your podcast

about pulling back the wallpaper

on the financial facade, like,

that sh*t was dope, dude.

- Thanks, bro.

- Yo, Farmer dude,

check this out.

That's my calling coin, a key

to the Mason Kelly kingdom.

Scan that QR code

and bam, (snaps)

you're one Bitcoin richer.

- [Thalia] Oh, that's lit.

- What, you guys didn't know?

Bananas are, like,

natural bug shields.

If you had watched my vids,

you'd be clued into

this already, but hey.

- That peel mixed with

your perfume smell

like banana pudding.

Damn, now I want

some banana pudding.

- Yo, guys, peep the

flip side of the island.

That's where we're laying

down a track system

for our trams,

pretty dope, right?

- [Mason] It's popping.

- Yeah, everyone, see

that boat down there?

That's gonna be the

Vincetopia party barge.

It'll take people

from the city straight

to this slice of paradise

of ours for tours.

All I need is the

sun in my sight

- Hey, when do we get

to meet the man himself?

- Oh, dude, Vince is just maxing

and relaxing, island-style.

He is counting down the seconds

'til he gets to meet you guys.

Oh, hey, look, there

he is now, my man.

(upbeat music)

(helicopter blades whirring)

- [k*ller Queen] Whoa.

- Nice.

- Mm-hmm.

- This is huge for us, V.

- Hola, my special guests.

Welcome to Vincetopia.

That's right, I

colonized this b*tch.

Give it here, give it here.

- Dude, we gotta

live stream this sh*t, ASAP.

Hey, do you have wifi here?

- Hey, yo, Vince,

your boy wants to know

if you got the wifi hooked up.

- I can do you one

better, my boy.

I got my own cell tower.

- That's f*cking dope.

(group chattering)

- Look at that, I call

her the Iron Giant,

'cause she makes me cry

every time I watch her.

It's gorgeous,

it's built by kids.

That's legal here.

Oh, but guess what, you guys?

You can't use it!

- Huh?

- Come on, dude,

that FOMO will turn

into JOMO, I promise.

That's Joy of Missing Out,

it's trademarked, come on.

I'll give you all the

dirty deets later,

but for now, no one's

touching my sacred wifi.

- [Mason] It's going up.

- He's saving his sacred wifi

for that special someone.

- [Mason] Look at this place.

It looks like a tropical resort.

- [Violet] Wait, how

did you engineer this?

- [k*ller Queen] Did you

engineer this yourself?

- Yes, the resort is

just the beginning.

Wait 'til you the see beautiful

doggy paradise this

island will become.

It's a gorgeous aerial

view, you guys. (gasps)

Oh, look, look, look,

look, look, right there.

- Hello, future citizens.

(dog howls)

- [Mason] What, they're

f*cking wild dogs?

- I can't wait to meet you.

Behold, these canines

are the backbone

of our little viral odyssey.

- German shepherds?

- Mm-hmm, yes, I see the depth

and nuance like a fine

bourbon, impressive animals.

- [Vince] Good eye.

- Look at you, looking

all lush and plush.

Oh, you my special

little fluffy-

(dog growls)

- Easy, easy, easy,

cowboy. (laughs)

They'll be your best

friends soon enough,

but for now, let's go

enjoy some hors d'oeuvres.

- Let's give it up for

Vince, everybody. (claps)

- All right, cute

dogs, let's go.

- Give it up for Vince.

(dog barks)

- [Vince] I'm like the

Oprah of dogs. (laughs)

(dog growls)

- She gotta go to the bathroom.

- Waivers and IDs.

- Right this way.

(group chattering)

After you, my dudes.

But never poop inside

there, don't poop in there.

After you.

Enjoy yourself,

Vincetopia awaits.

- Huzzah, you didn't think I'd

leave you hanging, did you?

Feast, feast, my

internet gladiators.

- Hey, are you wearing

the new Gucci robe?

- That's actually Yeezy's

Messiah Collection.

So down the hall,

you'll find your own

private chambers of slumber.

Tomorrow morning, we brunch

and unleash the real magic.

Until then, Thalia and I

have some groundwork to lay

for the main event,

so do me a favor

and stick to the indoor

shenanigans for tonight,

all right, indoor

shenanigans, au revoir.

- [Jay] That food look good.

(helicopter blades whirring)

- [Vince] Ah, there she goes.

(slow dramatic music)

(dogs growling)

- I do this for a living.

You know how many animals

I have to wrangle up?

- You wrangle dogs

for a living?

- I wrangle cows.

- Tell me what you think

about our fellow

icons of the internet.

- I feel like we've dropped down

into the carnival of crazies,

and Mason Kelly is

the guest of honor.

- Yeah, he's not exactly

YouTube friendly, huh?

- Vince Ventura, oho, I

don't trust his judgment.

No, a kiddie pool

has more depth.

- Oh, that was pretty cold, V.

Okay, (clears throat) how about

we pivot to something a bit

fluffier?

- Huh, the dogs?

- Thoughts?

- Oh, I think they should stay,

and we probably shouldn't.

- Yeah, well, yeah, you're

always way more team cat

than dog squad, huh?

- No, I love the dogs.

I just think the whole

setup is sketchy.

- Oh, nah, nah, oh, hey, yo, no.

This is the f*cking man, okay?

He's throwing so much

money into this island

to give these dogs a paradise.

- It was their paradise before

his bank account showed up.

(Collins laughs)

- Hey, yo, what's up, Violet?

You all good in the 'hood?

- Yeah, I'm just gonna step out

for a breath of the great

outdoors, you carry on.

- Okay, but didn't Vince

issue a no go, she already.

- Man, she don't give a.

(group quietly chattering)

(Violet groans)

(dog barks)

(dog whines)

(dog howls)

(dogs howling)

(dogs barking)

(dogs howling)

(dog whines)

(dog growls)

- Aw, you're still up, huh?

(dog whines)

Hey.

You don't like being locked

in this cage, do you?

I wish I had a treat for you.

(dog whines)

(dog barks)

(Violet gasps)

(dog barks)

(slow dramatic music)

(dogs barking)

Okay, nope.

(dog barks)

(Violet pants)

(slow dramatic music continues)

(twig snaps)

(Violet pants)

(slow dramatic music)

(Violet gasps)

Oh, f*ck, Collins.

- I was trying to snag

this moody shot of you.

I figured you'd moseyed-

- You scared the sh*t out of me.

- Hey, check it out.

- Let's check it out.

- You were so serving

final girl energy here.

- Eat a d*ck.

- Wow, this is, like,

mad h*m*, Violet.

- As if being stuck on

Vince Ventura's version

of "Survivor" isn't

shitty enough,

you're now hiding

behind the trees,

acting like a little

creeper, gathering content?

I love ya, but I quit.

- Wait, wait, wait,

whoa, whoa, so what,

you're just gonna

go back to your cave

and draw some pictures

for the maddening crowd?

- At least in my cave, I don't

have to bend over for likes.

- Look, this is

our shot, Violet.

You're always saying

you want to make a mark,

this is it, #savethedogs.

- Well, that just

sounds like more risk

and click bait to me.

- Hey, come on, stop, Violet.

We could sway millions, gain

followers, earn trust, like,

that's all influence, and-

- It's suffocating for me.

- That sh*t counts

for something, right?

- Literally, what you are

describing is soul sucking,

and I have had plenty of

that ever since I got a bar

that I have to manage

that's falling apart,

and I'm managing your

dreams, and I'm managing you.

- Me?

(slow music)

Cool, so what am I,

some dreaded task

between paying bills

and existential dread?

- Like, crafting

content from the comfort

of our little

studio, that's cool,

and I'm cool with

that, but diving

into the vapid creator circus,

it's just, I can't do it.

- All right, so look,

maybe everyone here

is a little eccentric.

(Violet scoffs)

But they're as real

as it gets, Violet.

It's okay to like them.

They have their anxieties

and ambitions, same as you.

I mean, have you ever considered

that maybe you're

just a bit jealous

because they're living life

to the fullest and you're not?

(Violet sighs)

- They're as real as it gets?

They're as real as it gets?

They're as real as it gets,

and you're saying that I

have some psychological issue

that's keeping me from growing

into a real two-dimensional

creator, just like them?

Okay, let me just try this out.

Hi, world, it's me, Violet,

live from the intersection

of Botox and bleached assholes.

Drop your dignity

in the comments.

What's up, blockchain believers?

On this episode of the Bro

Bible, we'll teach you how

to throw Bitcoin at

b*tches, and we guarantee

they'll either put out or

shut up. (imitates laughing)

Don't forget to smash

the like button.

Dude, if that is your definition

of life to the fullest,

that is so f*cking bleak.

(Collins laughs)

(Collins claps)

- Oh, man, I should have been

recording on that, Violet.

Damn, that-

- Shut up.

- Performance was gold.

- Shut up, dude.

(Collins laughs)

- Oh, major missed opportunity,

yo, "Oh, oh, duh, duh."

- Shut up.

(Collins laughs)

- V.

- Yeah?

- What- what's your play,

like, what are you gonna do?

Are you gonna swim

back to civilization?

- Yeah, I'm gonna swim back.

No, I think Thalia's

my ticket out of here.

- Thalia smells like Starbucks,

sunscreen, and weed.

- Collins.

- Please, just chill.

Come on, just give it one night,

just one little night

for me, one night-

- Okay, fine, fine, tonight.

But if I find myself the star

of some sleep shaming reel,

(laughs) you are dead.

- V, I wouldn't dream

of doing that to you,

but, but, yes.

(bats chittering)

If tomorrow's a flop-

- Uh-huh?

- We bounce together,

all right, deal?

(Collins spits)

Deal?

- Deal.

- All right.

(door rattles)

(waves lapping)

- [k*ller Queen]

This is so good.

- [Mason] These are

good, right here.

(group chattering)

- [Jay] All right, hand

me that, hand me that.

- [Violet] Actually,

I have a question.

- Good morning, squad!

(group cheers)

NDAs are signed?

- [Thalia] We're all clear.

- Yeah.

- I kind of-

- All good, I'm

off to my hideaway.

- All righty. (claps)

(chair creaks)

15 years ago, this island-

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, so are

we gonna start hugging trees

and crying about global

warming or some sh*t?

- Mason, you're

really dropping a b*mb

on my energy here, so.

- You're right, you're right.

(Vince breathes deeply)

- 15 years ago, this island

that we are on right

now became the setting

for a Hollywood horror

story starring the legendary

Hayden Hearst and a

pack of rabid dogs.

The film was never finished

because the animal trainers

just, poof, (snaps)

they vanished, never

to be seen again,

and the dogs were

sadly abandoned,

left

to rule this island.

- So is there, like, an animals'

actors guild or something?

(group laughs)

- Nah, I tried that once.

I had this capybara.

This m*therf*cker was,

like, a thespian genius.

Capybara, capybara...

- But they wouldn't let

him get his SAG card,

something about no shrews

policy or some sh*t like that.

- Yeah, it makes a lot of sense.

Capybaras are rodents.

- Oh, excuse the f*ck out of me,

your royal highness

of Rodent-ial ecology.

- Hey, guys, do me a favor.

(group laughs)

We're not here to talk

about the capybara paradise.

This is actually about building.

(watch beeps)

(group laughs)

- Is that an A-train?

- That is a sky tram with doggy

dispensaries at every stop.

But this isn't about the

treats and tummy rubs,

though there will be, (laughs)

there will be a lot of that.

No, this is about

transforming these dogs

from ragged to radiant,

and then releasing them

to live out the rest

of their days in the land

of Milk-Bones and honey.

- Um, can you just circle back,

'cause what are we

supposed to be doing here?

Why are we here?

- Great question.

- Thank you.

- We are here for the Great

Canine Crusade Challenge.

It will be ubiquitous, it

will be part of the zeitgeist.

We will join forces to help

rescue the free roaming dogs

of this island.

It's a race, the twist, whoever

bags the most tail waggers

will be winning the deed

to this entire island.

- sh*t.

(group chattering)

- And the best part?

I have rigged cameras

all over the island,

which I will

personally be editing

into an epic eight-part saga.

(group cheers)

- sh*t, hey, I'm in,

I'm in, you got me.

(group laughs)

- Hold up, I'm trying

to understand this.

So you are turning a wild

dog chase into a reality show

under the guise of

animal activism,

when really, it's

just about the clicks.

That's what I'm hearing.

- Well, I mean, the

clicks are just the gravy.

But since we're on

the topic of subs,

I guess let's dive into it.

Whether or not you are the one

that snags the grand prize,

you will be a

winner, regardless.

Once we finish this video,

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across the globe exclusively

on your channels.

- [Jay] Yeah, yes.

(group chattering)

- So you will be riding a

sort of subscriber tsunami.

(group laughs)

It'll be a sort of, you

know, a success expl*si*n

in three, two, one.

- Boom.

- Boom.

(group laughs)

- [Jay] I'm with that.

- Hold on, for real?

- Yeah, for real.

- You think I'm gonna play

wild dog catcher out there,

out in that f*cking jungle?

- Mason, buddy, brother.

You're our alpha wolf.

- Facts.

- [Vince] What's up, yes.

- [Mason] All right.

- Big Farmer Jay, buddy,

you're our animal expert,

and k*ller Queen, your

hilarious little life hacks are

definitely gonna come

in handy out there.

- Oh, they're not

supposed to be funny.

- You made a sushi roll

kit out of a dildo.

(Mason laughs)

And Violet Femme-

- My god, now my

name's gonna be linked

to a dildo sushi roller

for the rest of my life.

- Your straight

sh**ting persona,

mixed with Collins' effervescent

Matthew McConaughey energy,

it's like lightening

in a bottle.

- Well, thank you so much.

- One of those dogs

tried to

bust out of its

cage last night and bite me.

- Wait, what?

- For real?

- What?

- I specifically said

no nighttime strolls.

- I think you're

missing the headline.

- Okay, listen.

(table bangs)

(silverware clatters)

Do you want to win a

f*cking island or not?

- It was, like, foaming

around its mouth.

I think it has rabies.

Are you a vet?

- Whoa, whoa, timeout, timeout.

Are we talking rabies here?

Because that's a game changer-

- I don't tangle with

no rabies, big dog.

That's some serious sh*t.

- They're not monsters,

what are you so afraid of?

They are puppy dogs.

Just come out, come on,

I'll show you, all right?

Let's meet the pups,

these rabies monsters.

Right this way,

follow the sausage,

the one in my

hand, not my pants.

(dogs whining)

(group chattering)

They get a little bit groggy.

It's the morning, dudes.

Give them some time to wake up.

(dogs whining)

Aw, there's our little baby.

Hi, baby boy, they're so sweet.

- [Jay] Yeah.

- Sweet, that's the noise

they make when they love you.

Hi, little puppy

dog. See, guys, here.

(gate chimes)

- [Jay] Oh, letting them out?

- See?

(dog growls)

Whoa, whoa, okay, okay,

(laughs) all right.

We call this one Spike, see?

Hi, Spike, you want a, he's

a good boy, he's a good boy.

See, he's nicer than I remember.

Hi, Spikey, who's a good

boy, who's a good boy?

(dog barks)

Who's a good

homeless jungle dog?

(Vince screams)

(group shouting)

- [Mason] Oh, sh*t.

(group screaming)

(Vince screams)

- He's just got his

a*s eaten out by these-

(group screams)

- sh*t.

(slow dramatic music)

(group yelling)

(doors slamming)

(dog snarls)

- [k*ller Queen] Go, go, go, go!

We gotta get in,

we gotta get in.

- Oh, my god.

(group chattering)

He's gonna bust in.

- I'm done, I'm done, I'm out.

(door bangs)

- Is that door gonna hold?

- [k*ller Queen]

Not much longer.

- [Violet] Maybe we ought

to block the doors,guys.

- [Mason] He's dead.

- Oh, sh*t.

- (faint music

playing on speaker)

- [Mason] Do you hear them?

- Oh, god, he's out there.

He's out there somewhere.

- [Collins] Yo, Farmer

Jay, be careful over there.

- (computer voice in background)

It's a sanctuary and safari,

an adventure rolled into one.

- [Collins] Hey, do

you see anything?

- [Computer] Here,

dogs of every shape-

- [Collins] Farmer Jay,

do you see something?

- [Jay] No.

- [Computer] Inviting you

to join them, join them-

- [Collins] Is it locked?

(Jay sighs)

- [k*ller Queen] Stay right

there, stay right there.

- Oh, f*ck.

- [Mason] Come on.

- [Jay] There's

nothing out there.

- [Violet] You sure?

- Oh, sh*t, hmm mm.

- [Collins] Oh! (glass shatters)

Oh, oh!

- [k*ller Queen] Oh, sh*t.

- [Violet] Collins, watch out!

(dog barks)

- Violet, oh, my god.

(group shouting)

(dog barks)

I got it, I got

it, I got it, hey.

(vase shatters)

(dog moans)

- [Violet] Collins, move.

(all shouting)

(dog barks)

- [Mason] This one is for Vince,

you m*therf*cker.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey!

- What are you doing?

- Chill!

(group shouting)

(Jay yells)

- [Collins] sh*t!

- [k*ller Queen] Oh, sh*t!

- [Jay] You m*therf*cker.

(Collins screams)

- [Violet] Collins, Collins!

(group shouting)

- Get the f*ck off!

- Get him, get him!

- Get the f*ck off me!

(dog barks)

(group yelling)

- [k*ller Queen] Get

him, get him, get him,

stupid m*therf*cker, go!

- [Collins] Mason!

(group shouting)

(dog barks)

- Don't just

f*cking stand there.

Let's go, get out.

- Let's go, let's go, let's go!

- [Mason] Let's go

to the wine cellar!

(Collins cries out)

- [Violet] Collins!

- Collins, get the f*ck up!

(Collins screams)

- What the f*ck?

- [Jay] No, the dog's f*cking

him, the dog's f*cking him.

- I do not consent.

- [Jay] Stop f*cking my friend.

- Hang on, I have an idea.

(group yelling)

I have the fire extinguisher.

Get ready for the

smoke show, b*tch.

- Let's go!

(slow dramatic music)

(dog growls)

(dog barks)

- [Mason] Hurry up!

- I'm trying to move fast.

Come on, Collins.

- [Jay] Hey, what's that?

I don't even know what that was.

- [Violet] Come on.

- [Mason] What is this sh*t?

- Lean on me.

- Pretty good,

it's not that bad.

- Quick, we need

to sterilize it.

Oh, my god.

- Look, here, use this.

- Oh, you're bleeding.

- We gotta Hawk Tuah

sanitize that thing.

(Collins groans)

(group chattering)

sh*t, I'm helping.

No time for niceties, bro.

- [Violet] Anybody got a

rag or a shirt or something?

- Here, take this.

- Thanks.

- So Thalia's the only person

that got connection with

the outside world, right?

So we ought to

holler at her and see

if she can get in touch

with the Navy SEALs,

or Seal the singer,

somebody to help us get

the f*ck up out of here.

- Does that hurt?

- But how are we

gonna get to her, bro?

- Hey, window.

- Great idea, but we're

gonna need some weapons

or something to fight them.

- True.

- You know what, yeah, this

nine iron would do real good.

Pow, b*tch.

(Mason screams)

(glass shatters)

- Oh, my god.

- Mason.

- What's wrong with you?

- What the f*ck, man?

- Here.

Give me that sh*t.

- This some Secret Santa sh*t?

Man, your a*s is crazy.

Come on, man, hoist me up here

so I can see if I can

get a lay of the land.

- Okay, all right.

- Come on.

(Mason grunts)

- Yeah, what do you see?

- All right, hold on.

- You see anything?

(birds chirping)

(Jay grunts)

sh*t, you're f*cking heavy, bro.

What do you see?

- [k*ller Queen] Oh, careful.

- [Mason] Come on.

- [k*ller Queen] You got it?

- Bro.

- You need some help?

- [Violet] Guys, keep it down.

- [Mason] 'Cause you ain't

light, bro, what do you see?

(Violet speaks softly)

- [k*ller Queen] What's

going on, you see anything?

- [Violet] Keep it down.

- [Mason] You see anything?

(dog growls)

- Hey, big fella.

(nervous laughter)

How you doing?

(dog growls)

Easy, b*tch.

(dog snarls)

Ahhh!

(glass splicing)

(dog shrieks)

- [k*ller Queen] What the

hell is going on up there

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

- Are you good?

- I didn't mean to do it, oh.

(dog growls)

Oh, sh*t, oh, no, oh,

no, oh, no, no, no.

Reel me in, reel me in.

Come on, come on, come on.

- Okay, okay, okay, everyone.

- Come on, pull me, pull.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

Oh, no, no, no!

- Oh, sh*t.

(Jay thuds)

- [k*ller Queen] Sorry, buddy.

- [Jay] It almost bit

my g*dd*mn face off

- It's all right, get up.

- You good?

- You're good, you're good.

- f*ck.

- [Violet] That was stupid.

- [Jay] It's a

wild one out there

patrolling the perimeter.

- [k*ller Queen] How far is

it to Thalia's from here?

- [Mason] What, you think

you're gonna outrun a dog?

- [Violet] Guys, I'll go.

- Yeah, good one.

- Actually, I can go with her.

- [Mason] Sure you can, dude.

- Yeah, me too, I can move fast.

(slow music)

- All right, look, we're

gonna have to, like,

run interference, okay?

I'll set up a distraction,

and that way you'd be able

to move around them. (sighs)

- [Mason] You gonna be okay

back there, buddy?

- Hang on, I have an idea.

We need a distraction.

(slow music continues)

(toy squeaks)

- What the f*ck is this?

(toy squeaks)

- Oh, sh*t, all right, yeah,

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

I see what this is.

(toy squeaks)

- Mm-hmm.

(slow dramatic music)

Why do you get "Game of

Thrones" wine bottle bandolier

and I'm stuck milking Pikachu?

(toy squeaks)

- Just make sure you don't do

it in the f*cking house, man.

- I know, I know, I'm

not a f*cking idiot.

- The jury's still deliberating

on that one, playboy.

(birds trilling)

(Collins moans)

- Oh, sh*t, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

f*ck, that hurts, my ankle.

- Just sit down.

- No, it's, my ankle's f*cked.

Here, I'll just hold it

down here and you go.

Just come back for me.

(slow music)

- Okay, okay.

- All right.

- I swear to god, bro, I'm out.

As soon as I get out of here,

I'm getting a one way

flight, I don't give a sh*t-

- Shut your a*s up.

- Man, you shut the f*ck up.

(toy squeaks)

What?

(dog growls)

- Oh, oh.

Go, go.

(dog growls)

Hurry up, stupid.

(dog whines)

(slow dramatic music)

(dog growls)

I think he saw me.

(dog growls)

- Get down.

(dog continues growling)

(k*ller Queen sighs)

(slow dramatic music)

- Oh, f*ck.

- f*ck.

- Psst, go, go, go, come on.

(foliage rustles)

(toy squeaks)

f*ck, be quiet, f*ck.

(toy squeaks)

(Violet gasps)

(dog growls)

(k*ller Queen trembles)

- Go, go, run!

(slow dramatic music continues)

- Quick, we gotta hide!

- Oh, my god.

(dog whines)

(dog whines)

(Violet whimpers)

(footsteps pattering)

(dog whines)

(dog growls)

(Violet whimpers)

(dog growls)

(toy squeaks)

(dog growls)

(toy squeaks)

- Well, if you want to

catch the eye of the dog,

you gotta give them a

performance they can't ignore.

- What are you talking about?

(Jay shouts)

(toy squeaks)

- All right, all right.

You are here now

I just want you more

Right here on the floor

Oh, oh, oh

(Jay continues singing loudly)

Hey, hey

- I gotta hook you up

with my boy, Giuseppe, yo.

- Nah, I'm cool.

- Are you sure?

He cooks in the lab.

- This sh*t ain't working.

(foliage snaps)

(dog barks)

- Oh, sh*t.

(dog barks)

- Hey, I got something

for your a*s-

- Abort, abort!

Eat this, eat this.

- Oh, sh*t.

(toy squeaks)

(dogs snarling)

(toy squeaks)

(Jay grunts)

Bingo.

(dog whines)

(dogs barking)

- Let's go, get

to the cell tower!

(slow music)

(dogs barking)

- Ugh.

Oh, that smell.

(dogs growling)

(dogs barking)

(foliage snapping)

(dogs barking)

- Oh.

Oh, oh, thank god.

- Okay, don't get closer to it.

- Oh, he's so cute.

- That innocence has

an expiration date.

(dogs barking)

- I could totally be its, like,

rehabilitation

coach or something.

(puppy snarls)

(k*ller Queen screams)

Oh, God, God, get

it off, get it off!

- Oh, my God.

(k*ller Queen screams)

- Kick it, kick it, kick it!

(puppy squeals)

- Oh, sh*t, I just

kicked a puppy.

(cellphone shatters)

(puppy whines)

Huh.

(puppy shrieks)

(dog growls)

- Okay, what's the rule of

the wild here, play dead?

- Okay.

Very slow, back away.

(dog growls)

- Hey, big fella.

- [Violet] Hey.

- Oh, easy.

Easy.

(dog growls)

- [Violet] Okay, let's just let

him go where he wants to go.

- Can dogs push buttons?

- [Toy voice] b*tch, please.

- You can train them

to do a lot of things.

Oh.

(gate chimes)

(k*ller Queen wails)

- Run!

(dogs barking faintly)

(Collins grunts)

(dogs continue barking)

(Collins grunts)

(dogs continue barking)

(dog shrieks)

(slow tense music)

- Come on, bro, come on, run!

Great shot, f*ck, they're on

their way, let's go, hurry up!

- All right, all right.

- I don't got no more weapons.

(dogs barking)

- Faster, faster, they're

on my a*s, come on,

come on, move your feet.

- All right.

Should throw, throw something

at them, do something.

You got anything, huh?

(Jay yells)

(dog snarls)

(Jay screams)

You got those big-a*s

arms, just use them.

- Get off me, right,

come on, get your.

(slow dramatic music)

- [Violet] Okay, okay. (pants)

(door slams)

- [Thalia] Do you want a treat?

Oh, does my little

baby want a treat?

Oh, I'll give you

some nice, yeah.

Oh, who's a sparkly

boy? (imitates panting)

(Thalia laughs)

Oh, you want to be brushed?

(game chirps)

Oh, you want butt

scratches there?

Oh, I'll give you

some, oh, woof.

Woof, woof, woof, woof.

You want sparkle,

sparkle. (laughs)

Oh, you're so happy.

Holy horse-d*ck.

- Hello.

- What's us.

- [Thalia] Wait,

guys, where's Vince?

(dogs barking)

- [Jay] Jesus. (screams)

- Spike just went full-on

Hannibal Lecter on Vince.

- Yeah, well, yo, you're yanking

my chain right now, right?

This is, like, some

straight-up chain yankage.

- Just swing back,

come on, I got you.

Come on, yes, yes.

(dogs barking)

All right.

(Jay screams)

(dogs barking)

Oh, f*ck.

- You're the only

one with a connection

to the outside world, so you

need to just stop playing

and call someone,

like, now, please.

- Dudes, dudes, this is,

like, typical Vince sh*t.

(slow dramatic music)

- Oh, f*ck dystopia, I

gotta get back on the phone.

- Same, I need to get

back to my phone, bro.

What are we gonna do about them?

(dogs barking)

- [Thalia] Watch, watch, watch.

Yo, Vince, dude,

(laughs) nice try.

(dogs barking)

Any bright ideas now?

(Jay grunts)

- Yeah.

(dog barks)

(Thalia laughs)

- This is so classic,

man, this is so-

- Yeah.

- Hyah!

- Eat it.

- Got his a*s.

- This is, like, some

next-level sh*t, dog.

- It's working, it's working.

(dogs barking)

- Where'd they go?

Are you scoping 'em?

Bro?

- Sweet Jesus.

(slow ominous music)

- It's straight up not

in the rule book, fam.

- Collins is in the wine

cellar and he's hurt.

You have to call

the helicopter now.

- f*cking call someone.

(slow ominous music)

(foliage rustling)

(dog whines)

(dog growls)

- sh*t.

(Mason yells)

Bro, bro, this f*cking

thing is moving.

- Fine, I'll make the call.

(computer chirps)

Oh, sh*t, man, great timing.

I think I have to reset my

network settings or some sh*t.

(Jay yells)

(slow dramatic music)

- [Jay] Oh, sh*t,

oh, no, no, no.

Be still, be still.

- [Mason] f*ck this.

- [Jay] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

- Buckle up, buttercup.

- [Jay] What you doing?

- b*tch.

- [Jay] Whoa!

- Oh, yeah, I don't think

the network settings

is the problem.

Mason and Big

Farmer Jay boned us.

- [Thalia] Dude,

that's vandalism.

- What idiots climb

up a cellphone tower?

- Someone with a death

wish, that's who.

- It's f*cking on time.

Get fried, you little f*ck!

(Jay shouts)

Ah, that's right.

- Hold on.

- We gotta help them.

- What's that?

- Flare g*n, baby.

(shoe squeaks)

Either we scare them

off or we light 'em up.

Either way, it's a win win.

It's about to be lit.

(g*n fires)

(flare whistles)

- A flare, seriously?

(water splashes)

- Eh, oh, well, it's a

little fail city over here.

- What's next, a

strongly-worded letter?

- What the f*ck?

- I think I just gotta,

like, aim a little higher.

It's physics?

- Yeah, sure.

- Yeah, it's,

like, some physics.

This is it, all

right, here we go.

(shoe squeaks)

(g*n fires)

(flare whistles)

(slow music)

Oh. (sighs)

- Oh, sh*t!

- Oh!

(Jay yells)

(Mason screams)

Not the kind of fire we

were looking for, man.

- Maybe I overshot that one.

- Yeah.

- Yeah, I think astronomically.

- At least we got rid

of those dogs, bro.

(fire crackles)

(metal creaks)

- Oh, we're going down.

- Holy sh*t!

No!

- Oh, no!

(Mason thuds)

- [Mason] Oh!

- Do you think I k*lled them?

- Yeah, that- that

seems probable.

- Oh, sh*t, where are

we supposed to go?

- It's swim time,

bro, do or die.

- You out your

m*therf*cking mind.

I'm not jumping off that.

- The drop's not even bad.

We just need to

lead ourselves off

with a head start, come on.

- When I die, I'm

gonna come back

and I'm gonna whoop your a*s.

- Okay, I'm, like, 65% sure

this isn't even suicide.

You got this.

- Listen, I'm gonna

whoop your a*s!

I'm gonna whoop your a*s!

- Wait, what?

- Oh, yay. (claps)

- Nice.

- Well done, boys.

- Oh, whoa.

- I don't got this.

- Bro.

- I don't want to do it.

- Bro, your leg!

- What?

- Your f*cking leg is on fire.

(Jay screams)

Whoa.

- Oh, and he just

jumped. (water splashes)

- Oh, maybe dead again.

- Oh, sh*t.

- Oh, oh, oh, sh*t.

I nailed that

sh*t, son. (laughs)

Come on, man, enough

thinking and more jumping!

(dog growls)

(Mason yells)

(water splashes)

- Come on.

- I got you-

- Stop splashing on me, bro.

I gotta move my legs.

- Yeah. (laughs)

- All right, as soon

as they hit the deck,

we out, zero dilly dally.

- Hold up, we gotta

go back for Collins.

- Oh, sh*t.

I mean, yeah, I, my brain, I.

- Hey, how f*cking high are you?

- Hey, dude, you know what,

dude, slow your f*cking roll-

- Hey, Thalia, what's

up, you pyromaniac?

- You know what's not up,

dude, my damn data tower.

That's what's not up, so

calling for that helicopter,

not happening now, man.

- Yo, are you for

real right now?

You've got no bat phone,

no old-school hand

radio tucked away?

- No, bro, everything

ran through

that one glorious data tower.

- Okay, well, if

you have an antenna,

a bidirectional amplifier,

and some RF cables,

I can whip up something that

might do the trick,

but do you got any of

that, like, stashed away?

- It's not, like, I

for sure don't have any

of that stuff stashed

away anywhere.

No, the only way out

of here is gonna be

through the Vincetopia

party barge-

- What, where?

- What the bummer is

is that it's, like,

way on the other

side of the island.

- Yeah, there's a

bunch of hell hounds

between here and there.

- Nothing to it but

to do it, am I right?

- Whoa, hey, you guys

are forgetting something.

Okay, first we have to get

Collins out of the cellar.

- Oh, sh*t.

(Mason snorts)

Okay, okay, the bummer

is that the cellar

and the boat, they're in, like,

two totally opposite directions.

- [k*ller Queen] True, true.

- Hey, tough break

about your bro.

But chances are he's

already dog meat.

Let's cut our

losses and f*ck off.

- Please do f*ck off, Mason.

I am not leaving

without my brother.

- Go ahead, we're

out like trout.

Thalia, give me the key.

- No, man, that's not very cool.

And by the way, you don't

even know where the boat is,

so super great

plan, bro, really.

- Okay, well, what if we

head back to the mainland,

grab a posse, and make a

triumphant return for Collins?

- Yes, that, so Thalia, the key.

- [Violet] You don't

have to listen to him.

- Don't be an as*h*le.

I'll give you a few Bitcoin

for your troubles, huh?

- [Jay] Oh, you a scammer.

- No, no, you can't slap a

price tag on my conscience, bro.

- Y'all need to stop

f*cking arguing.

This is what we f*cking do.

Violet and I, we rolling out.

The rest of y'all just

hold down the fort

'til we get back here

with Collins, all right?

(Mason scoffs)

- Like some chick's gonna

hold me back anyway?

I'm getting the

f*ck out of here.

- Are you f*cking kidding me?

- Prick.

Well, I'll stay here with Thalia

and keep an eye on that as*h*le.

- Okay, and there's a

golf cart in the shed,

so you should be able to

haul Collins back with it.

- Perfect, let's get this

sh*t show on the road

while them damn canines out

there still licking they ba*ls.

- Hey.

Don't die and sh*t.

- You too.

- I'll be upstairs.

Keep the energy contained

down here, assholes.

- Whoa.

- Oh, my god.

What the f*ck is your problem?

- I bet your d*ck is so big.

- [Mason] f*cking huge.

- [k*ller Queen] Bye.

(slow dramatic music)

(dogs barking)

- [Jay] Oh, he dead, dead.

(flies buzzing)

(dogs whining)

- [Thalia] My sister's

gonna be so mad.

She's gonna have my a*s.

I mean, she's just gonna

go f*cking nuclear, dude.

- The universe dealt

us a shitty hand,

but you didn't shuffle the deck.

Vince's death is not

on you, all right?

- She specifically warned me not

to come looking for this place.

(slow dramatic music)

(dog whines)

Once the media gets

a whiff of this,

it's gonna be paparazzi 24/7.

It's just gonna

be, like, a total-

- Yeah, I- I think

you're catastrophizing.

I don't think the

media is gonna be-

- I'm not, it's, my

sister's Hayden Hearst.

Like, tabloid dynamite,

Hayden f*cking Hearst.

(k*ller Queen gasps)

(bell rings)

- [Director] Come

on, hurry up, kids.

- [Hayden] Thank you.

- [Assistant] Here you are,

you caffeinated majesty

- [Hayden] Oh, thank you.

- [Assistant] Hey, Hayden.

- Can this wait,

we're about to roll.

- I really think

you should see this.

- Spike just, like,

leaps on him, right,

starts ripping on him-

- [Hayden] Good God, Thalia.

- He just goes, like, Hannibal

Lecter on his a*s.

- What, is that a prank?

- I don't think so.

- [Announcer] Ms. Hearst,

we're ready for you on set.

- [Hayden] Be right there!

- [Jay] So he's still

in the basement?

- [Violet] Was that

blood here before?

- No, that's fresh.

- Collins, you down there?

Oh, sh*t.

- Well, he gone now.

(door creaks)

(bottles clinking)

(bottles clinking)

(objects rustling)

- Collins?

- Oh, hey, sis.

Farmer Jay, hello.

Do you guys have

the wifi password?

- I sure do not.

- This is just some

overcooked Insta-f*ck

to sell a new line of Vince

Ventura's Scooby Snacks,

or some other nonsense.

- I know, but this is

where the video cuts off.

- Ah.

- Only ones with the-

- Apparently Vince invited

a bunch of content creators

to an island, I don't know

what they were doing there.

- I do, dammit, Thalia.

- Here you go, here they are.

(bottle rattles)

- What are you doing with

the doggy downers, buddy?

- I'm just starving.

- Yeah, what are you taking?

Hey, hey, Collins,

what are you taking?

We have to go.

- A little bit of this

and a little bit of that.

- We have to go.

- If you keep munching on that,

then we're gonna

be here forever.

Come on, we cannot be

late, we're gonna be,

we're gonna be late.

- Farmer Jay.

- Hey, buddy, hey-

- We're gonna be late for what?

- The boat party.

- I love parties.

- Yeah.

- There's a rumor that Vince,

he might not be living anymore.

- You say not living

anymore, as in?

- Among the living now.

- Like, dead?

Have you called Thalia?

Call Thalia.

- I tried calling,

but it went straight

to voicemail.

- f*ck me.

(slow dramatic music)

(glass shatters)

- [Thalia] Hayden told me

about her crazy experience

on "The Breed," and.

- I can't believe Hayden

f*cking Hearst is your sister.

Ugh, she's just, like,

the epitome of badass.

Sorry, I'm, like,

a nervous talker.

- It's okay, we all

have our quirks,

you know, mine is

chronic anxiety.

- All right, assholes.

(bottle rattles)

The time is up.

- Bro.

- Geez.

- Let's roll.

- Bro, you've been hitting the

sauce there pretty hard, huh?

- Oh, oh, god.

Geez, dude, chill out.

(Mason burps)

Oh, god, that's f*cking nasty.

- Ugh.

It was like a whole

bouquet, oh, my god.

Jesus Christ, you're gross.

- Yeah, you think

you're better than me?

(k*ller Queen yells)

(k*ller Queen groans)

- Hey, dude, get off me.

- Just give me it!

Hey, ow, sh*t.

- Come on, why are you

making this harder?

- [Thalia] Get off of me!

(both shouting)

- Hey, what the

f*ck are you doing?

- Here, I got it.

- Get off of me, get off.

What, no, you can't-

- [k*ller Queen] Get off

of her, get off of her!

- It's mine!

- [k*ller Queen] I

told you to stop.

(vase shatters)

- Nice.

Hell, yeah.

Oh, god, that's nasty.

- Honestly, god, bro, those

were my freaking snacks

and you wasted

them, man, f*ck you.

- You're dead!

- Just give me back the

key, just give me the key.

- Nobody f*ck with Mason Kelly.

(dog roars)

(Mason screams)

- Holy sh*t.

(group screaming)

- Put the g*n down.

It's crazy.

- sh*t, key!

- Move, move, move!

- Come on, we need the key.

- Let's just go, go, go, go.

- Get back here!

- Let's go.

- Where are you

going, you as*h*le?

(dog growls)

- [Thalia] Oh, sh*t,

Mason, watch out!

(Mason screams)

(Thalia shouting)

(k*ller Queen shouting)

(Mason screams)

(doors rattling)

(Collins mutters)

- Collins.

- Hold up, whoa,

whoa, whoa, whoa!

- [Thalia] Whoa,

whoa, chill, chill.

- Get in!

- Whoa!

- [Thalia] Slide over, I

know these roads, trust.

- Hello.

- g*dd*mn, you look like sh*t.

- Hey, do you know

the wifi password?

- Mm-mm.

- Aww.

- Yo, where's Mason Kelly?

- Dude's toast, man,

like, burnt toast. - Huh?

(golf cart revs)

Wait, what- what happened?

- A dog got him.

- [Thalia] And the boat key.

- [Jay] Well, ain't that

about a pearl on pig sh*t.

- Oh, no.

- Oh, no, f*cking sh*t, no.

f*ck, the motor gave out.

- Yo, why you stopping?

- [Thalia] You gotta push it.

- I got it, I got it.

- Okay, I'll help.

- I got it.

- [Thalia] You guys got this!

- [Jay] Go!

- [Thalia] You got this,

you're doing great, man.

You look great, your

muscles, they're bulging.

You look awesome, thank you.

- Come on.

Push, go. (grunts)

- [Thalia] Push it, let's go.

(dog howls)

- Hey, Farmer Ted,

push us farther.

- [Thalia] That's great, man.

- [Collins] Farther and faster.

- [Thalia] Just

a little further.

(slow dramatic music)

(dogs barking)

- Dogs, dogs, the

dogs are coming!

(dogs barking)

- [Thalia] You've got

this, you've got this!

(Jay grunts)

A little faster.

- [Violet] sh*t.

- [Thalia] Let's go!

(dogs barking)

(golf cart revs)

- Man, how much more

of this bullshit

we gotta go through before

we get to this damn boat?

- I could tell you, man,

but it's gonna bum you out.

(dogs barking)

- Pump the gas.

- This is the gas.

(slow dramatic music)

(dogs barking)

- Getting closer!

- Okay, grab a moonshine bottle

and aim for the

center of that bridge.

You light it up.

Fireball rocketing in three,

two.

- Oh, it's you.

(bridge clatters)

- All right, go.

- [k*ller Queen]

Yeah, blaze and go!

(dogs whining)

- [Jay] See you in

hell, m*therf*ckers.

- Sick. Hell, yeah.

(fire crackling)

Okay.

Okay, we're here.

- Is this the sh*t

Vince was rambling about

from that whole movie?

- Yeah, pretty cool, right?

- The Universal one was cooler.

Look at this cage,

it's ripped to shreds.

- Dude, the fact that Vince

and you even stayed

alive long enough

to drag us into this mess

is a statistical anomaly.

- When we first

got to the island,

the dogs, they were,

like, super shy, man.

They kept to themselves,

it was chill.

- They became

extroverts real fast.

- Well, a little while

after we started

construction on Vincetopia,

the dogs, they got, like,

a little bit aggressive,

and one dude got bit.

So we had to stop construction

until we could wrangle

the rest of the dogs,

and you know Vince,

he's always looking

for the opportunity

in every problem, so-

- Jesus Christ.

- We thought we'd

invite you all here,

make a game out of it,

you guys could help us

wrangle the rest of them,

then it's like a win win.

- My a*s.

- [Thalia] We'd put

it inside the cage,

the dogs would

come, and then wham,

the gate would slam

shut, easy peasy.

- Is this is the epic

bash you're talking about?

- [Thalia] And

setting off the trap.

- [k*ller Queen] What?

- Yep.

- [k*ller Queen] One

of the good ones.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, before

you guys totally roast me,

just hold on a second.

I brought you here

because I have something

that's a total game changer.

- Oh, what you gonna get,

some old crap licorice

and give it to the dog?

- Ooh, I hope so, I'm starving.

- [Thalia] Aha,

check this sh*t out.

- Wait, wait, we might not die.

(Jay laughs)

- Well, color me impressed then,

little lady.

- Wow.

- You've got the

stance and everything.

- [k*ller Queen] Okay.

- Wait, is that a

g*dd*mn paintball?

(g*n clatters)

No, you done lost

your g*dd*mn mind.

- [Thalia] What?

- [k*ller Queen]

I'm sorry, this was

your game-changing surprise?

- This really stings without

proper protective gear.

(Jay laughs)

I build stuff, okay?

- So guys, if you keep

hacking away at each other,

you might as well start

digging your own graves.

We gotta get it together,

and I know this sounds

strange coming from me

since I've been sitting on

the sidelines throwing shade

at the whole fame

game, but, you know,

I was just kind of

petrified that if I dove in,

I'd lose every

semblance of who I am.

And I'll- I'll admit that

when we first got here,

Collins, if you ask me for

the f*cking wifi password,

I swear to god.

- I wasn't gonna.

- Then what?

- Hmm, well, nothing.

- When we first got

here, being trapped

on this island, it

felt like a nightmare.

But since then, I see you

for who you really are.

I mean, you're a

crew of mavericks,

and we either fuse

that collective madness

into an unstoppable force, or

we crumble and we fall apart.

The choice is yours.

- g*dd*mn. (claps)

- That was sick, that's sick.

- All right, that was-

- You rock.

- I think you guys

are missing the point

of my- my speech, though-

- Was no one livestreaming that?

Should have

been live streaming that.

- I know, right?

- Hey, I got it from up here.

Does anybody have

the wifi password?

(Jay sighs)

- I'm gonna k*ll him.

- Hey, do you have any idea

of what's going on with him?

- I, you know, I think it's

just like an infection,

plus drugs, it's

making his ADHD worse.

- Yeah, ADHD-

- Cool, cool, cool,

cool, cool.

- Look like the

sun's about to set.

Thalia's little spit

sh**ter's not gonna cut it.

- Man.

- He's right.

I say we stay the night

here and come morning,

we scrounge together whatever

we can use to fight them.

- Woof, man.

- Chomp chomp, b*tch.

- Let's k*ll those b*tches.

- Does anyone know what the

wifi password is? (mutters)

(rock music)

(sword clinks)

(door creaks)

(rock music continues)

(g*n clicks)

(rock music continues)

(g*n clicks)

(rock music continues)

(rock music continues)

(Thalia sighs)

(rock music continues)

(g*n clicks)

(rock music continues)

(sword clinks)

(phone clicks)

(doors rattling)

- I was really

close to my grandpa.

He had this super

cool, like, ancient car

that I flipped for

cash, dove headfirst

into MacGyver-ing

some life hacks.

- I'm actually a fan.

I pushed Vince to invite

you to the island.

- Oh, thanks, so glad you did.

- Oh, sh*t, man, I'm sorry.

Seriously, I've been watching

you grow since the early days,

and it's inspiring, dude.

- Thalia, have you ever thought

about following in

your sister's footsteps

with the whole acting thing?

- You know, I tried

with the gaming thing,

but nothing really

stuck until I met Vince.

It kind of gave me

this sense of purpose

that, you know, I never

really had before, man.

- [Jay] How'd you guys meet?

- Man, like, at my

absolutly lowest,

facedown, sprawled

out in the dirt.

- My god, rock bottom.

- No, it was a shroom

shack in New Mexico.

- [Violet] That's cool.

(Jay laughs)

(Collins snores)

- [Violet] Someone

is a deep sleeper.

- [k*ller Queen] He

is really drooling.

- [Jay] I might get him a can.

- [Thalia] Well, we'll find

you a can after I detox-

(group chattering)

- I think he would have loved

to have been in that

hut with you guys.

- We'll bring him

with us next time.

Once we get to the boat,

we'll have him to a

hospital in an hour.

(slow music)

(fabric thumps)

(slow music continues)

- Has anyone seen Collins?

- No.

- He was here a second ago.

- Last time I saw

him, he went that way.

- Oh, sh*t.

Collins?

- Collins!

- Shh!

- Shh!

(slow music)

(Collins laughs)

- I guess I'ma head into the

bush and go hunt him down.

- Good luck, dude.

- Thanks.

- [k*ller Queen] Be careful.

(Jay grunts)

- sh*t, I know you

f*cking lying. Collins!

Collins!

Man, get your a*s over here.

- Hey, Farmer Jay.

- Come here!

- I'm coming, I'm coming.

- You'd better pop it out like

a g*dd*mn jack-in-the-box.

- Sorry, I was just peeing-

- g*dd*mn.

(Collins hiccups)

You all kinds of f*cked up.

- Do you have the wifi password?

Do you have the wifi password?

- I have it, it's get

in the f*cking cart.

- No spaces?

- All caps, let's go.

- Hmm, I never thought of that.

- [Jay] I found him.

- Oh, sh*t.

(Collins hums)

(Collins thuds)

- [Violet] Okay.

- I'm feeling omin-tiferous.

- Uh-oh.

- Hey, buddy, you

all right there?

- Do you?

- Do I what?

- Do you (hiccups) know?

- The muffin man?

- The wifi password?

Aw, man, not cool at all, man.

- I don't want it.

- You smell good, Mama.

- No, thank you.

- [Violet] Okay,

let's not be that guy.

Come on, Collins, I'm so sorry.

- Cool.

- Here we go.

(Collins thuds)

- So this is a thing.

- If we ride into those dogs.

He definitely asked them

for the wifi password.

- Yeah.

- Good to go, yeah.

- [Collins] Let's go.

(Collins thuds)

(slow music)

- I'm ready, let's go.

- Yeah, let's peace out.

(slow rock music)

(golf cart revs)

- [Thalia] Holy sh*t.

- Why are you stopping now?

- Holy sh*t.

Holy literal sh*t.

- Why are we stopping?

- Oh, oh, my god, oh, it's just,

it's in the poo, it's

chilling, it's in the poo.

Whoa, guys, it's gonna be fine.

This has gotta be some

sign we're gonna be okay.

- [Jay] Mm-mm, mm-mm, girl.

Thalia, hey, Thalia.

- [Violet] Thalia.

- Thalia!

Thalia!

(group chattering)

Thalia, Thalia!

- Thalia!

- Oh, sh*t, hi, Spike.

You're a, you're a good

little dude, right?

You got a little, you

want some licorice?

- Thalia, just get over

here, don't talk to it.

- Looks promising, right?

- It's the best day ever.

- Come on, come on, hurry!

- Come on, go!

- Go, go, go, go!

(dogs barking)

- Nice, guys.

- Come on, guys.

(golf cart revs)

(dogs barking)

(slow dramatic music)

- Are we going the wrong way,

like, away from the boat?

- Yep, yep, yes, we are.

(golf cart revs)

(group chattering)

- Oh, sh*t, oh, sh*t.

- Go on.

- Oh, sh*t.

- Oh, sh*t.

- Hold on.

(group chattering)

- Come on.

(group chattering)

(dog yelps)

- That's right,

I'll cut a b*tch.

- Yeah, we'll cut your a*s.

(slow dramatic music continues)

Oh, sh*t.

(arrow whistles)

(dogs barking)

- [Thalia] Fire it,

fire over there!

(dogs barking)

- Oh, sh*t, okay, okay,

V, I see you. YeeHaw!

(Jay laughs)

Damn.

- Collins, come,

Collins, give that back.

Collins, I need that, seriously.

Collins, give that back.

- What's going on back there?

- He took the sickle.

- He can't steady himself.

(sickle clangs)

- Dude!

(group chattering)

Dude, dude, why, whoa, why?

- Sorry.

- Oh, man, whoa.

- Collins!

- Oh, man.

- sh*t.

(Collins laughs)

- [Jay] What the f*ck?

- [Violet] Stop,

stop, stop, we can't

leave without Collins.

- sh*t.

I'm going in for the save.

- Okay, okay, all

right, get ready.

Are you ready?

(Jay grunts)

Get ready, man, you're

gonna jump, okay?

You've got this, you've got

this, bro, come on, okay.

(Jay hollers)

(dogs barking)

- [Collins] I bet

you can't catch me.

- Collins!

- Come and get me, Farmer Jay.

- Hold on, Collins,

wait, wait, wait!

Hold on, bro.

Damn, he's fast.

(Collins laughs)

(Jay groans) Come on, man.

- Come and get me. - I'm

too old for this sh*t.

Join the party.

(slow music)

(Jay pants)

(slow music continues)

Hang on.

Hey, you guys promised

me a party, Farmer Jay.

- Come on, Collins, man,

you're gonna get

us k*lled out here.

(slow music continues)

(birds chirping)

Oh, sh*t, mother.

(Collins hiccups)

You look like sh*t, man.

- Dumb luck.

- Damn.

(foliage rustles)

(dog growls)

(Jay grunts)

(dog growls)

(slow dramatic music)

(dogs growling)

(Thalia whimpers)

- [k*ller Queen] sh*t, oh, sh*t.

- Hold on, hold on.

- We're reversing, we gotta get.

It's okay, hold on.

- [Violet] Thalia,

try to hold it steady.

- [Thalia] What do

you want from me?

This isn't straight road.

- Oh, sh*t, I lost it.

- This is beyond scary.

- Guys, cliff.

- [Thalia] I have

nowhere to go, I can't.

(group screams)

(water splashes)

There's the boat.

(dogs growling)

Just like I planned

it, this way. Come on.

(dogs barking)

(water splashes)

If I drown, you

gotta get me, okay?

(dogs barking)

(water splashes)

Come on, kick those legs.

- Swim, fishy, swim.

(dog snarls)

- Swim fast,

faster, swim faster!

(group chattering)

- [Thalia] We're gonna

have to climb the ropes.

- [Violet] Wait, wait,

okay, please, God.

(group quietly chattering)

- [k*ller Queen] Go, go, go,

come on, Thalia, climb, climb!

Come on, Thalia, use your arms.

- [Thalia] Come on, you don't

have to buy me dinner first.

Just put your hands

up my a*s and push.

- Reach my hand, reach

my hand, come on.

You're so close.

- [k*ller Queen] Hang on,

Violet, I'm coming up there.

Thalia, hang tight.

(dogs continue barking)

- [k*ller Queen] Nice, CrossFit?

- Pilates.

Thalia, come on, take my hand.

- You've got this, girl.

Come on, girl, it's

just like gym class.

- I was homeschooled,

though, man.

- Oh, sh*t.

Come on.

(Thalia screams)

- Come on, please, please just

climb, just climb, come on.

Lift your feet, lift your

feet, lift your feet.

(dog barks)

Okay.

(dogs barking)

sh**t it with the flare g*n!

(dog barks)

(dog whines)

- Eat my flare, m*therf*cker.

(g*n fires)

(water splashes)

(water fizzes)

(dogs barking)

- Oh, my God, Thalia,

thank God you're okay.

- Thank you guys.

- Hey, you okay?

That's amazing, still breathing.

- Please tell me you

still have the boat key.

(group laughs)

- Yes.

- Okay, let's go get Collins,

and then we're-

- f*ck, yeah.

- The f*ck off this island.

- [k*ller Queen] Yes, that.

- [Mason] I've been

looking for that.

(slow ominous music)

- Mason, we all want

to get off this island.

I really want to go get

Collins, and we'll go.

- sh*t, I want my ear back.

What are you gonna do, huh?

- Dude, you're like a walking

WebMD nightmare right now,

okay, let's just, like, get

back to the mainland, dude,

and figure this all out, yeah?

- I tried to get

us all out of here,

but what did you guys do?

You let me stay with

Cujo's evil twin.

What the f*ck is the deal,

fam, huh?

- W- well,

we knew you'd be okay, Mason.

With how strong you are, we

knew you'd make it back safely.

- Yeah, really good job, Mason.

- Yeah, Mason. (claps)

- Way to go. (claps)

- Dude, how did you get

away from- from those dogs?

- Which dog?

(dog growls)

This dog?

(slow dramatic music)

(dog snarls)

Come here, come here.

- Don't take another step.

- Or what?

(dog growls)

Sic 'em.

(dog growls) (arrow whizzes)

(dogs barking)

(k*ller Queen screams)

Get them, get them!

- [Thalia] Push the

dog away from you.

- You're in my k*ll box.

- What?

(dog barks)

- I cannot engage tango.

- Cool as*ault r*fle, bro.

Is that a paintball g*n?

Wow, I'm embarrassed for you.

- Now, Queen.

(g*n fires)

(dog snarls)

(water splashes)

(dogs howling)

Dude.

- What?

- [Thalia] Your arm.

(slow music)

(Mason yells)

(k*ller Queen screams)

(dramatic music)

- Grab on, oh, my

God, I got you.

- Help me up, please.

- [Violet] Hang on.

- [k*ller Queen] Please.

(k*ller Queen screams)

(water splashes)

- b*tch, that's right.

(Thalia cries out)

(Thalia moans)

(slow music)

(arrow whistles)

(Mason groans)

- Is that all you got?

(water splashes)

(dogs growling)

- I tried to hold on,

man, I really did.

- I know.

(slow dramatic music)

(water splashes)

Okay, run. Run!

(slow dramatic music continues)

(Thalia pants)

What the, why isn't it?

God, these dogs take big shits.

(arrow whistles)

(bottle pops)

Whoa.

(slow music)

(dog snarls)

(dog growls)

- Oh, sh*t.

(boat engine revs)

- [Thalia] Oh h* h*,

yes, (claps) it worked.

(Violet cries out)

(Violet groans)

(boat engine revs)

Oh, sh*t, oh, Violet.

(slow dramatic music)

(coin rattles)

Violet!

- Collins?

- Hey, V, there you are.

Hey, shh, shh, shh, shh.

- How'd you get on the boat?

- With them.

(slow dramatic music)

I came with them.

(dogs barking)

- [Thalia] Violet, come back!

- This place is paradise!

- Violet, hold on.

Oh, sweet baby Jesus.

(door cracks)

Okay, good boy, oh, God.

(dogs barking)

- Collins, you're my brother.

It's you and me,

and we are going to get

you back to the mainland.

- [Thalia] Stop.

Here, champagne.

- [Violet] And you're

gonna get better.

- [Collins] I know, V.

- Collins.

- Okay, good boy.

(glass shatters)

(dog snarls)

(Collins cackles)

(Thalia screams)

- Don't forget to smash

the like button! (cackles)

- sh*t, f*ck, faster.

(boat engine revs)

- Collins.

(Collins yells)

(arrow whistles)

- Ah, what the f*ck?

God, that really

f*cking hurt, V.

- That guy upstairs,

if I'm gonna go out,

can you make it, like, like,

a little heroic or cool looking?

- You shot my only good ankle.

- Can you make me look cool?

Oh, God, dear God,

somebody help!

(slow dramatic music)

No, no, no, no, no. (screams)

Whoa, oh, holy sh*t, dude.

(dog snarls)

(dog thuds)

Oh, that was f*cking awesome.

(boat engine revs)

- Who's driving

this thing, whoa.

(boat thuds)

Ow.

- [Violet] What was that?

- Oh, man.

(dogs barking)

f*ck!

f*ck, this close,

this f*cking close.

(slow ominous music)

- Sayonara, Vincetopia,

it's been real.

(slow music)

(dogs howling)

- Oh, my god, it feels

good to sit down.

Holy sh*t.

I guess we're officially

just sitting duck status,

just sitting here, chilling,

waiting to die, I guess, man.

(Violet sighs)

This is my last one.

You can have the big half.

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

(slow music continues)

(seagulls crying)

I guess this makes us friends?

- I'd say we're

friends for life, man.

- Yeah.

(dogs barking)

(dogs howling)

If one of those little

f*ck bites me,

I promise I won't go

all rabid on you, okay?

- You planning on being the

world's first vegan rabid human?

- Okay, well, worst case,

you can take that chair,

you can just hit

me over the head

with it super hard, like, WWE.

It'd be kind of dope, actually.

- That sounds so exhausting.

- Okay, yeah, I feel that.

I don't want to make

you work harder.

(dogs barking in distance)

(slow dramatic music)

(dogs continue barking)

(slow dramatic music continues)

- Okay, let's do this.

(dogs growling)

(Thalia grunts)

(dog barks)

- Hey, hey.

Got it.

(dogs barking)

(Thalia grunts)

f*cking get him.

(dog yelps)

(water splashes)

It's not doing any damage.

It's our last shot, oh, God.

(slow dramatic music continues)

The hull, baby.

(g*n fires)

Whoa!

(g*n fires)

(helicopter blades whirring)

(g*n fires)

- Oh, someone's

coming to help us.

Oh, thank you, man,

thank you, Jesus.

(dogs barking)

Hayden, Hayden! (laughs)

Hayden.

(dog barks)

- Hey, nice boots, hello.

- Hello.

- Hey, do you have

the wifi password?

- Dude, that's my sister.

- Ah! (Hayden grunts)

- You know, I think if

I had better footwear,

I could do that, too.

- Oh, I think I remember

you, m*therf*cker.

(Hayden retches)

- God, she's cool.

Hayden, watch out!

(dog snarls)

(dog groans)

Hayden, Hayden!

- Thalia, hang on, I gotta

f*ck with this dog real quick.

- f*ck yeah, man.

Holy sh*t, hi!

- Oh, my god, where the

hell is everyone else?

- It's just my brother

that we need to grab.

- Is he the dude hanging

off the back of the boat?

- Yeah.

- Yeah, I had to anchor

him down with an arrow.

- It's a long story.

- Let's go.

(dog barks)

Go, go, go, go, go, run!

Faster!

- Oh, Hayden, behind you.

- Play dead.

(g*n fires)

Let's go.

(helicopter blades whirring)

- [Collins] Ow!

- [Thalia] Hey,

whoa, whoa, dude.

Hayden, Hayden, you

have to keep your hand

on the joystick, man.

- Are you sure?

- Mm-hmm, yeah, okay,

so the instructor said-

- My hand on that?

Okay.

- You have to put your hand-

- Always this, and the other

one here.

- Are you sh1tting me?

- Where the f*ck are my

sunglasses?

- Okay.

- How'd you know

where to find us?

- Thalia's live stream.

(helicopter blades whirring)

This is fun.

- Go for it, man.

- Pull it.

- All right.

(Hayden shouts)

You pull it again. (laughs)

- [Thalia] Nice, baby.

(expl*si*n rumbles)

- [Hayden] Pull it again.

(Hayden laughs)

Hell, yeah.

- Whoa.

- [Thalia] Burn, baby, burn.

- It's missing a paw.

- Hell, yeah.

(helicopter blades whirring)

- Wait!

I'm still here, come back!

(slow dramatic music)

(dogs barking)

(dog growls)

(slow dramatic music continues)

- [Director] Let's make

movie magic, everybody.

- Sometimes, when

I'm making a cake,

it's just a good idea to

(laughs) spread the frosting.

(Grace laughs)

(slow rock music continues)

(bottle pops)

- Whoa!

Could I get a towel? (laughs)

- Thanks.

- [Speaker] And

can you wipe off,

there's some, there's a

piece of banana on you.

- Obviously, that's what she-

- It's so slippery.

- Come on, think

about it. (laughs)

- All right, right,

all right, come at me.

- Your mama's a b*tch.

- I want to see these dogs

verified on Instagram.

- This feels like a

f*cking fever dream.

- What the f*ck

is the deal, fam?

- [Speaker] We knew you

would be okay, Mason,

how strong you are, I have,

I have a question for you.

(group laughs)

- [Speaker] You need makeup.

- [Speaker] I can read the line.

- My FBO in Van Nuys and tell

him to spark up. (laughs)

Get sparky, really, she

knows all of my lines.

She should just do me.

Okay, let's go.

(both grunting)

(both laughing)

- I found him.

(both grunting)

- [Virginia] Well.

(Grace laughs)

- I've never felt

better in my life.

- Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm.

- Fuse our collective

force of madness together

to be an unstoppable force, or-

(Riele coughs)

- Sorry, guys.

(people clapping)

- What, you're

now leaving, guys?

- Inside voices,

for the love of God.

- Audio control

on this jet pack?

- I gotta stop smoking

so much weed, guys.

(slow rock music continues)

(Grace laughs)

- I always wondered

that in movies,

When are people

finding the time to go pee?

- Or poop.

There's dogs out there.

- [Virginia] I know.

- [Grace] So you

have to hold it.

- You went from "Damn,

boy," to "Damn, boy!"

Let's go.

(Collins mutters)

We don't have time for this.

- [Collins] It's not working.

- Okay, here you go.

- The best day ever!

- Probably gonna be right

where you are, Grace.

- Okay, okay, okay,

sorry. (laughs)

- Oh, dear, sorry, I'm

gonna take that back.

- My eyelashes.

- [Jay] So we need to get her

to- to- to call

the Navy SEALs, or-

(Grace imitates screaming)

- [Man] Okay,

okay, another towel.

(group screaming)

- Go, go, go!

- We gotta go, we gotta go!

- Okay.

- I said the-

- Real fake. (laughs)

- [Riele] That was f*cking good.

That was good.

- That was g*dd*mn-

- Don't do that,

I'm not into dudes.

- This is shaping up to

be quite the adventure.

(group cheers)

(slow music)

(group quietly chattering)

(group cheers)

(group quietly chattering)

(dog growls)

- [Man] Bro,

you talking to me?

- [k*ller Queen] What a

time to be alive.

(slow rumbling)

(slow music)

(steam hisses)

(person screams)

- [Man] Did you

just say it's edible?

- [Man] He did

say it's edible.

- [Man] Do you want a

photo or a video?

(group chattering)

- [Jay] Bingo.

- [Violet] There are

signs, we'll find our way.

- [Jay] We don't

speak these signs.

(group chattering)

- [Violet] Listen, we will

find our way, but he wouldn't.

- [Jay] Okay, we

got confidence.

(group laughs)

- [Jay] Y'all probably

already know her

and y'all are

probably gonna send

me a whole bunch of messages.

- [k*ller Queen] Who are we

talking to right now?

- [Jay] I have no idea

who you're talking to

'cause there ain't

no service, so.

So you can't fall out.

- [k*ller Queen] Exactly,

stay safe, kids.

(group chattering)

(group chattering)

- [Jay] None of us speak

Spanish.

Hey, hey, (indistinct).

- [Jay] Why you asking me if

I'm okay, lady.

(group chattering)

- [Man] Welcome to Guatemala.

- [Jay] Trying to see if I

can get you to lick me, hey.

(group chattering)

- [Collins] Get

it hot and fresh.

(slow dramatic music)

(slow dramatic music continues)

(slow dramatic music continues)

(slow rock music continues)