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Bobby Flay? Not an actor. This fellow was in front of us at the Sbarro. We were wondering why he wasn't in the first-class lounge. Oh, yes, yes. Who was that? God damn it! Max, there's a whole room of people to help you out here. - Use us. - Good point. He was the Incredible Hulk. BOTH: Eric Bana. - Other one. - MICHELLE: Uh, Mark Ruffalo. - Other one. - KEVIN: Lou Ferrigno. Holy shit! Primal Fear. Richard Gere never played the Incredible Hulk. - Time. - Motherfucking Ed Norton! ALL: Oh! Primal Fear! Oh, my God! RYAN: He was the Hulk. - KEVIN: The Hulk. - RYAN: I forgot that. Max. Zero points. I'd say he blew it, but he won't tell us, will he? (ALL SNICKERING) RYAN: Shit! Did you? I can't believe I didn't get Bob Barker. Hey, guys! What do you say we do this at my house next week? - House? What house? - Ooh. Really? BROOKS: Since I don't know how long I'm gonna be here, I rented a place. It's only a couple miles away. You know, it's up on Broadmoor. Ooh! Swanky neighborhood. It's a very cool house. But it's just me there alone. It'd be great to have you guys come over. Oh, well, it's kind of a tradition to have game nights here. But you know what? Let's let him show off his big house, huh? BROOKS: That's the spirit! Trust me, this will be a game night to remember. - Oh, boy. - Mmm. - Promise? - Good night, everybody. I love you much. Drive safely. - Kisses! - All right. - KEVIN: Take it easy. - ALL: Bye. That little motherfucker.
Game Night
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- God damn it! - What? We didn't want him to know we were having a game night. He used to come, and we don't like him anymore, so... Oh. You know, I think he knows now. He sure does. Maxi Pad, come on, bring it in. (LAUGHS) I haven't seen you in a year! Hey, you smell good. What is that? Is that Selsun Blue? Head and Shoulders? Why do you assume it's a dandruff shampoo? Well, I mean, you've always been a little bit of a snowstorm. Hey, would you hold that for a second? - Yup. - Hey, guys! - You look good, stranger. - Wanna drink? It's been forever. I know, and that's my fault. I'm so sorry. Sweet ride, Brooks. Oh, you like that? I just got her a couple weeks ago. What is that? A Corvette? It's a 1976 rally red Stingray coupe. It was my dream car as a kid. And that's what gave me the idea to get it. You know what? I love your house.
Game Night
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Whoa! Well, I mean, come on. We don't see him in over a year. He shows up in your dream car, insults our house, and then tells an embarrassing story about you, right before your turn just to throw you off your game. Welcome to my whole life. Why are you suddenly so worked up about it? Well, 'cause now he's messing with your balls and literally killing millions of our babies. Well, that's a little dramatic, but, yeah, you know. I mean, that's Brooks. I thought that this was just regular old brother stuff, - but I totally see it now. - Mmm-mmm. He undermines you every chance he gets. Yeah. Yeah. - It's crazy! - Thank you, Annie. I've never won a single game against him. I just... I think we gotta fix this Brooks thing.
Game Night
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Blood! Oh, my God! I shot you! You fucking shot me! Cut me loose before we all get shot! Come on, untie me! - Get me out of here! - Oh, God! (ALL YELLING) Help me. Help! Oh, my God! BROOKS: Go out! Go, go, go! What the fuck did you do to me? - Come on, come on, come on. - MAX: God damn it! - Hey! - Where are the guns? - Here, here! - Go!
Game Night