nuts off.
No team/ng upl That's a rulel
You're such dicks!
- Both of you are dicks!
- I'm gonna go save him.
- Please.
- You coming?
No, I'm good right here.
All right, man.
I'm good right here.
Guys, it's time.
That better be your lucky R2 poking me.
Nope. My penis.
You guys are gross.
Any, uh-
Any sign of Hutch?
- Talk to me.
- It's me. Where the hell are you?
I'm just finishing up
at the garage here, man.
- Shake a leg, ya bastard. We're saving your place.
- All right.
Okay!
Yes! That's awesome.
That's awesome.
- Hey!
- Hey! Oh, my God!
Right at the buzzer.
Yeah!
Excuse me.
Are you Eric Bottler?
Yeah.
- We just got your new comic.
- Whoa.
- Thanks, guys. I appreciate that.
- I don't.
I think it's quite shoddy.
- Worst series ever.
- Total Lucas rip-off!
- The artwork /s neophyte.
- At best.
- What's up, my nerds?
- Ah.
Why don't you ask the man for an autograph?
Ask the man for an autograph!
Do it!
"You are a douche bag.
Love, Eric Bottler. "
Here you go.
All right, let's move it,
Boba Fags. End of the line.
- Move it! Let's go!
- Chaz, what the hell are you doing here, man?
Ah, come on, bro.
It's the Wars.
I love that about you.
Look at you, C-3Penis Face.
How'd you pull that trim?
- Doctor.
- Oh!
- Smart man.
- Thank you, sir.
They're good. There you go.
- Hey, you guys. To Linus.
- Yeah, to Linus.
- Hey, you guys.
- What, man?
What if the movie sucks?When we're winning
We'll be singing
I get knocked down
but I get up again
You're never gonna
keep me down
I get knocked down
but I get up again
You're never gonna
keep me down
I get knocked down
but I get up again
You're never gonna
keep me down
I get knocked down
Halloween just got awesome, bitches!
Prepare for the entrance of Lord Vader.
Give yourself to the Dark Side.
It's the only way you can save-
You wore the same thing last year.
- You son of a bitch.
- I 'm sorry, guys. My codpiece is killing me.
It's totally restricting my junk.
You're gonna spill it or fill it, dude?
Zoe.
- Hi.
- Oh, my God. It's been a long time.
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
You are...
something with tampons.
I'm Picasso's Blue Period.
- Get it?. Blue Period.
- Hmm.
And you are?.
Corporate sleaze?.
Car salesman.
I came straight from work, so this is-
- Weak as usual, Bottler.
- Thank you.
Are you here
for a reunion with the boys?.
Nope. That's just a pleasant surprise.
Watch the cape, uh, uh-
Well, enter at your own risk.
Oh, my God.
You guys have both got to stop
perpetuating this myth...
that Boba Fett is some kind of bad-ass.
All right?. He has a jet pack.
So did the Rocketeer.
- Really cool.
- Here we go.
When it comes time for battle, the man's
Michael Bay- all style, no substance.
If you diss the Fett again...
I will corn-holeyou with a lightsaber!.
Whoop, there it is
-Jesus. Is that Bottler?.
-   Whoop, there it is
- Hey, guys.
-   Whoop, there it is
Whoop, there it is
Whoop, there it is
Whoop, there it is
You got a lot of nerve
showing your face around here.
Give Daddy a huggy.
- Yeah!
- Stop.
You little bastard, I missed you.
I hope that's just your blaster poking me.
- God, it's been parsecs.
- Yeah, it's good to see you too, man.
- Linus.
- Hmm.
- It's been, like, a year now, right?.
- Three.
- You still drawing?.
- No. I bailed on that shit after high school.
- How's life in the auto trade?.
- Still second in command to the old man.
Um, you?
Comic book store's still afloat...
but the geeks aren't biting
like the old days.
- You?.
- Get my money together so I can
start my detailing business.
I'm gonna call it the Hutch Touch.
That's funny. I could've sworn you were
delivering pizza and living in your mom's garage.
It's not a garage.
It's a carriage house.
- Carriage house.
- How is your carriage?.
Ah! Ah! Ah!
Hey, uh, have any of you guys
seen the phone jack?.
Uh, no, but I have seen
the social retard...
who