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Embracing 80s Party Culture and Humor

We are gonna party like the 80s. Show us how, Flash. It's easy.

We just gotta nail a lot of girls named Stephanie. Johnny, I got so much energy. We better start doing stupid shit. You and me, we come from different worlds.

You like to laugh at me when I look at other girls All right, look, Johnny, if we're ever going to get serious about opening a restaurant, we've got to stop planning it now. Italian. Italian, yes. What's so special on Tuesdays? Eggplant pan.

Chopped salad, half price. And it's a non-restricted place. Yeah. Wait, what do you mean?

Anybody can come. Of course. Jews are welcome. Well, yeah, I mean, why wouldn't they be?

Exactly, that's what I'm saying. Yeah, but why even bring that up? You don't bring it up.

You just let them in. So why mention it? No one will.

So why are we talking about it? You're talking about it. I'm just saying let them in. Yeah, let them in.

Exactly. Right. Good. Okay. No Mexican stuff.

Sometimes you're crazy. And you want to... This is how everybody sang in the 90s. I'm such a baby Cause the dolphins make me frill Nothing I can do I've been looking for a girl I can yell Nazi, trust me, I...

I can do this. Shut up. Let him try, man. All right, fuck it. Well, you never should have trusted me.

I'm on drugs. Look at me. Hey Johnny, I just had a great idea. Let's go get drunk and puke on cars from the overpass. Oh, come on.

I do not sound that much like Peter Griffin. I won't dance! You can do any 90s song with just vowels. If you can punch through this wall, you really are Flash Gordon.

You gonna do it? I'm gonna punch through it. Come on, Sam, do it!

Do it! Come on! Oh my God!

Oh my God! Yes! He did it! What the hell you problem?

You better... You break my wall! I break your wall! Give me your wall! Come on, break his armor!

We're all gonna die! We're all gonna die! Break his armor!

You break my wall! This my home long time! You break my wall, you bastard man! I'm sorry, it was an accident, okay?

I tried to make duck dinner, now plaster everywhere! No, chill out, okay, look, can we just talk about this? What's your name? I'm John.

My name is Wan Ming. I'm the son of a wall! This bullsh- It's all bullshit! Death to me! Stop it!

Come on, let him go! You're crazy! You're crazy, man! Come on, James Franco! You pay for war!

Bullsucker!