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KEVIN: And we are here. All right, you guys head home, and I will call as soon as I get the egg, all right? What? Wait a second, wait. I'm going with you. No, Annie. It could be very dangerous in there, okay? Listen, you know, Brooks shouldn't have dragged any of us into this, but he is my brother. And it's up to me to fix it. No, bullshit! We're all in this together! - Ryan! - No, no. No. Max is right. You guys should go home, but you and I are doing this. Okay, what happens if you guys don't make it out? MICHELLE: We don't come to game night because we're dying to play Charades and shit. We come because we love you guys. Honestly, this is the best part of our week. Mine, too. And I have a lot of options on the weekend.
Game Night
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- Hey! - Gary! Goodness. To what do Bastian and I owe the pleasure? Well, we were all just talking, and we realized we haven't had a game night in ages. - Just the seven of us. - So... I thought you were going to your brother's house. I never said that. Come on, Gare Bear. Live a little! It's the weekend! We were just saying how you were always better at games than Debbie was. I'll thank you not to besmirch my ex-wife. That woman is an angel. Oh. Yeah, she was much better at games than you. I will admit I have eagerly awaited a visit such as this.
Game Night
39.6s
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
23.1s
Hey! Oh, thank God. Listen, Annie. It's all real. Oh, no, I know. Brooks is caught up in something and... Okay, where are you guys? We're all at Brooks's. We need to talk to the cops. No! No, no, no! Do not talk to the cops! What? Why? What's going on? - Are you guys okay? - Yeah, yeah. We're fine, we're fine. I shot Max, but he's fine. What? Look. We will meet you back at our house. Whatever you do, do not tell the cops anything. Brooks's life depends on it.
Game Night
23.2s
- Oh, boy. You hear that? - Huh. Yeah. That double negative? "Didn't see nothing"? - It's a little forced, right? - Yeah, I think he's in on it. - 'Course he is. - Look at those tats. So fresh, probably fake. Tell you what. Let's give him a test, okay? Let's order a couple of drinks that only a real bartender would know how to make. - Right? - Oh! Smart! Yes. - Sir! Excuse me. Hi. - Barkeep. MAX: Totally forgot to order drinks. Yes, uh... Could I please have a vodka tonic?
Game Night